It's getting hard to find a meaning Go grab your knife, it's killing season I've buried all my friends They all left me in the end It's getting hard to find a meaning
I've watched you beg and plead for sympathy But now the well's run dry
So let it rain down, wash over me Come set me free from this misery Need a way out of this apathy Just set me free from this misery Let it rain
It's getting hard to find a meaning When every smile feels like treason I've pulled on every thread There's no reason to pretend It's getting hard to find a meaning
I've watched you beg and plead for sympathy But now the well's run dry
So let it rain down, wash over me Come set me free from this misery Need a way out of this apathy Just set me free from this misery Let it rain
In the wake of blood and thunder You and I deserve each other The hell above will drag us under We were all just born to suffer We were all just born to suffer, oh
So let it rain down, wash over me Come set me free from this misery Need a way out of this apathy Just set me free from this misery Let it rain
Let it rain Let it rain
Compositores: Dylan Bowman, Eric Vanlerberghe, Gabe Helguera, Jon Eberhard & Steve Menoian