It's raining in her basement
Pouring into her veins
Some say it's imagined
But she still feels the rain
The letters in my hand
Drill into my heart
She smiles because she knows it's all over
And she'll be free at last
She hides her emotions
From everybody else
Can't see out the sunlit window
When you can't see yourself
The letters in my hand
Drill into my heart
She smiles because she knows it's all over
And she'll be free at last
Is this really her final destination?
Is this really all she's been hoping for?
Stories of afterlife, we're all fools to believe
Wonder the reasons why we all grieve