We are all suffers of love   Waiting for the rains to come   Hoping they flood away the pain   Some stable, some not safe to say   But were all wishing that death would call or scream   Each and every name   So here I am, praying for the rains to come   Hoping they flood away the pain   With the smell of smoke and plastic gin   Washed over my head and past my knees   I slowly wait to be erased      We are all like specks of dust that happen    To collect in the same shining ray of sun   And the golden hue that cast right    Through some old man's living room   While he sits all alone in overtones   Accents of smoke and nicotine   A calming subtlety to compliment the clipper ships   And the paintings he has hung   Well we all float and live by chance   He just sits and stares and laughs at   The shadows we create and then you leave      Then you leave   (Then you leave)   Just like god when he abandoned all of us   With the punishment of love   And then you leave   And the devil feeds misery   (Then you leave)   Apparent to our loves so it will settle in our lungs      Then you leave   Then you leave   Then you leave   Then you leave   Then you leave   Then you leave   Then you leave   Then you leave