Well I took a little ride through the pouring rain   To think about the casualties of your exchange   Cause what you said ain't what you do   You know you live by the words you choose      Was it him, was it me   Were his lies easier than my truth to believe      Well I took a little walk through the driving rain   To catch my breath from your self-inflicted change   Cause what you said ain't what you do   I feel this storm wasn't with you      Was it him, was it me   Were his lies easier than my truth to believe      Was it him, was it me   Were his lies easier than my truth to believe      And the rain comes just like a bed of nails   And the rain comes just like summer in hell      Was it him, was it me   Were his lies easier than my truth to believe