Where The Rain Comes In Lyrics - Destined Solitaire - Beardfish

There's no sound from where 

the rain gets in 

I'd mend it but I don't know 

where to begin 

drip-drop on the floor from the windowsill 

all is still 

A small dirty nest on the third floor 

of an apartment building on 

lone street, opressionville 

There's alway music in the air 

but time stands still 

In this old building nothing is safe 

I always go for a smoke once or twice 

on the balcony each day 

but today the antique 

reinforcement bar carved 

so I fell... six metres to the ground... 

I lost my breath 

all is still 

The sky is big and blue, almost surreal 

But deep space is always black on my TV 

It's supposed to be out there 

Behind all that blue shimmer somewhere... 

(Twinkle, twinkle - you twinkle light) 

In my hospital bed 

I'm riding out the inner turmoil 

of a drug cocktail the white-coats gave me 

I realize I'm in severe need 

of a new sheriff up north 

Gotta get those priorities straight, man... 

can't be fooling around any longer, man! 

You're not 20 years old any more... 

... should I quit smoking perhaps? 

And maybe I could get my hands on one of 

those things that keep people occupied. 

whaddaya call'em... - you mean jobs? 

- yeah, jobs, that's it, a daytime job! 

I'm done with this bullshit! 

I'm playing, but nobody's paying... 

Falling of balconies just because 

I need a break from the music... 

Well, here's the big break for you... I quit 

When graced by death 

I stood the test 

Found that in this place where I rest 

everything is too still 

The life that I've chosen 

I go to it like a duck to water 

But beyound the horizon there's a big, big world 

and I think I want to see it after all...