and outside...the sky is falling

people dodging raindrops, staying dry

and inside, I never gave a damn 'bout those outside people anyway

and it hurt me, they don't even know I am



and inside...there's no rainbows

and inside, I try I try I try, try to clear my head

and outside...the rain is drying

and inside, we're dying



and in here, I'm staring at the rings my coffee cup has made on the table

and in here, I know I know I know, that this is as good as it gets

and in time I hope to be the one that talks about the other hand

and until then, I count the cracks on the wall

until it's time to lay my head