Why I Think It Rains
I really don't want to post this. One of the best songs I've ever written, deep and meaningful to me. Though at the same time, I'd love someone to sing this and make it a good song. It's just about picturing yourself as the clouds in the sky, having to see all the pain and anger that goes on in the world. Wouldn't it make you burst into tears? That might be why someone with metaphysical thinking believes that it rains. After the first line of the chorus, pause for a measure. It'll make sense.
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Let's say you had a good view
Perched real high up above
Gazed 'cross the plains day after day
But rarely laid your eyes on love
You soaked up all the anger
That every day grows more and more
The angst and fear you see and hear
I bet you'd boil over and pour
(Chorus)
The weatherman will tell it to you plain...
He's got lots of names for clouds
And a smart way to explain
He says the skies fill up with water
I say they're filled with pain
Nowhere to go but to watch below
And that's why I think it rains
You wouldn't mean to flood the people
But you just can't make it stop
Sickness and hunger, grow ever longer
Sadness would surge in drops
And by mistake might cause a desert
Away your focus has been called
Too many voices blur the choices
Sometimes you turn the showers off
(Chorus)
(Bridge)
Many will say there's an easy answer
For them it all just seems so clear
Maybe I'm just a simple man, but
I can't help but think they're tears
© Brian Hendrix 2020
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