Rainy Day

Rainy day come my way

I don't think I'll go out

I think I'll stay

like it or not you got what

You got and when you look at yourself

You can see that it's not a lot

All the trees stand silent now

reaching up to heaven with the dead man's bones

They feel like stone

And the blood is cold and when the wind blows

You can hear them moan

What a day to get away

You can't see the shit on the city streets

Now come down look around

All the ugly ducks are swans

Oh yes, I've seen all the things we've made

I've seen sunlight and the shade

I tell you now

That I would trade it all

For just one rainy day

I saw the figure of an old man

Wagging his hand like a metronome

He was bitten by the teeth of the wind

So he wrapped up the wound and he went off home

What a day to get away

You can't see the shit on the city streets

Now come down look around

All the ugly ducks are swans

Oh yes, I've seen all the things we've made

I've seen sunlight and the shade

I tell you now

That I would trade it all

For just one rainy day

Heard the sound of the ships at sea

Calling to each other for a sense of direction

I thought they sounded a bit like me

When I sing a certain way with a certain inflection

What a day to get away

You can't see the shit on the city streets

Now come down look around

All the ugly ducks are swans

Oh yes, I've seen all the things we've made

I've seen sunlight and the shade

I tell you now

That I would trade it all

For just one rainy day