Don`t tell me where you`ve been
`cause I know just where you`ve been
The truths you tell are few and far between
Nodding off in front of me does not provoke my sympathy
You better get yourself a new line
`cause that shit just ain`t worth selling
And it goes...
Pain, pain, wash away
It hurts so much to watch you play
Dream, dream, stay with me
Tell me another story
Don`t think I`m taken in
I don`t think it`s turning out the way you planned it
I`m not yours to plan with
And I pray for the rain, maybe
And I pray for the rain -
To wash you far away