Ten Hands Pray For Rain
Cold reality comes right down on me and I can't shake it Can't tell when I'm hot, and I can't tell when I'm not, I can't take it. I keep looking to the sky to give me a sign, to reassure me everything is fine But nothing's ever there, I act like I don't care but I'm just faking it I thought if I had faith, that I would not have to wait, but I was mistaken But I keep believing and there's not too much ain And I still have everything to gain... So I Pray for Rain, the sky is dry and so am I, so I Pray for Rain, wonder when it will ever rain again and I'm just like everyone, I try to live my life Right on the borderline of what is wrong and what is right Why don't it rain ? Pray for rain Monday in my bed I got rocks in my head and I can't move it Tuesday afternoon, are you back again so soon? I don't believe it When did all this dreaming become reality? When does it start hapenning to me Maybe I'm just nervous, maybe I'm just scared More than once I've wondered if I'm mentally impaired For now I'm very happy, yes for now I'm more than pleased But if I don't see some clouds real soon, I might get on my knees And Pray, for Rain
