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