The Black Hotels

Rain Clouds


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You write down your thoughts
With a belly weight
You reach for something
But you don't know what it is

Your guardian angel, taking time
He is resting
His cigarette is over
Now he's dressing

You spend your hours in communion with the sunshine
I got your number from a stranger on a train
You say your feelings are not feelings, but transitions
To another state
A proud tradition

Rain clouds on a Sunday
Drinking wine in a movie
You put your hand next to mine
You put your hand next to mine

Rain clouds on a Sunday
Drinking wine in a movie
You put your hand next to mine
You put your hand next to mine

Our eyes have grown, but not wasted in the years
We live each moment brought together by the tears
They fall like rain when they can't stop me moving
I take your hand, let your body pass right through me

Rain clouds on a Sunday
Drinking wine in a movie
You put your hand next to mine
You put your hand next to mine

Rain clouds on a Sunday
Drinking wine in a movie
You put your hand next to mine
You put your hand next to mine

(Fall down)
(Fall down)

(Fall down)
(Fall down)

When we leave, you said you would like to come again
You explain that your heart has a crack stuck on it

When we leave, you said you would like to come again
You explain that your heart has a crack stuck on it

Rain clouds on a Sunday
Drinking wine in a movie
You put your hand next to mine
You put your hand next to mine

Rain clouds on a Sunday
Drinking wine in a movie
You put your hand next to mine
You put your hand next to mine

(Fall down)
(Fall down)