I feel your blood run cold   And it's a rainy Sunday morning   I count the million miles   I'm driftin' from here, to hell   Today      Behind their windows people stare   Can't recognize the kindness there   Just prayers for drownin' ships at sea   None for me   And you      It'll take a hard rain to wash your taste away   Still I wish there was a reason left to stay, yeah      I'm drunk half blind and it's an ugly Sunday morning   The wind arrives with the clouds refusing to break apart, like me   Why if all the world's stopped turnin', how can all this rain keep fallin'   Washin' me a million miles away   From you      Why if I'm so alone now   Is it getting hard, to say, goodbye, now   Goodbye   Goodbye   Oh oh