Don't you think it's sad?
Happiness is dead, our rain has gone
We're building up the walls
Just to see them fall away
Which way should I go? Further up as I float trying to understand
Keep my feet on the ground and live again
I'm coming down, I see myself on the sand
I walk again through this land of rain
I think we know
My conscience grows
Within myself two different roads
So far from home, again
Which way should I go? Further up as I float trying to understand
Keep my feet on the ground and live again
I'm coming down, I see myself on the sand
I walk again through this land of rain
Somewhere there's a place that I can be
Somewhere there is air that I can breathe in
Some day pretty soon they're gonna believe
Believe in me, believe in me
Here comes the ground, I see it now
I'm coming down, all by myself
On the sand, I walk again
Through this land of rain of rain, of rain, of rain