Rain, rain wash away All the stains of yesterday Here I stand, made of clay Mold me into my today

Never gonna be The cover of Glamour That sure doesn’t mean I’m not still enamored With your energy

I have a grip that’s never loose That’s why I always get my goose I dig my claws into your soul Until I’m your silver and gold

You hurt me so bad And though I have the right I still care enough To not turn out the lights

I appreciate you Facilitating breakthroughs With love I didn’t know due This wretch without a clue

If this world’s taught me nothing… It’s that you have to fend for sel… From gnashing teeth and twisted mo… Or sneaky fox in the hen house

I passed through little Whitley t… And stopped where locals could be… When I pulled up, I heard a sound Angel’s voice in Dolby surround It was a sweet, but tearful song

Face down in gutter again Seems to be my closest friend Where I land time and again Nothing new except the end

Caught a glance Just by chance And it somehow moved me Head snapped Thunder clapped

I stretch your being You respond with shocked intrigue Sparks dance in-between

Maybe you could teach me how To tighten up my shit And maybe I could show you how To loosen up a bit Maybe we could be the spark

We were formed In relation To this world Our creation

I’ve lost my joy Not sure where it went I can’t remember It’s sweet smelling scent It had to do

Don’t take the past away from me It made me who I am I like the one I’ve come to be A truthful, loving man