Rain Shower

I gotta stop picking fights
I gotta stop picking things apart cause my ears are about to fall off
And I’m busy picking at your seams
Like the sky is healing me
The porch that is not the sky itself
But maybe like that pagan said
It’s the Earth that I connect with, I just need some wind and rain
And that’s all that I’ve needed for years
Who would’ve thought of that, so simple
Instead of ending up in tears
Oh, are we sure you can soar?
Are we sure you can fly?
To bring me out from the inside
Past West Virginia, past the curses
Past the place where my dad drove me home
And I cried 'til I wasn’t stoned
I gotta stop picking you up from your house
Cause you never let me know
That I did a good job driving through all of the rain and the snow
I gotta quit this habit
Kick it
Bury it underneath my bed
If my bad had underneath
It’s all drawers under my bed
And it’s all shit in my head
And it’s all futile like I said
And I’m futile like I thought
I am one big blood and snot
I am a sack of produce
I am a filling inside of a tooth
I am remarkably, and utterly, completely uncouth
with you, you, you, you
with you, you, you, you
I don’t really think I’m any of those things
It just feels really good to say
To let out the anger at myself
To let out the stupid pain
I don’t really think I’m getting any worse
I can feel the stopping rain
But if you need me, baby, I’ll be honest
I kinda like the rain
That’s a rain shower