Hold tight, if I'd only known it could rain   inside   Keel over   Take a stand   Trying to keep my head on my shoulders   Overflow, undertow   Trying to keep my head above water.      Believe me- I'm a fighter 'till the end   Look into my eyes   It's all on fire   My life needs fire; I want roses   Strewn at my feet.       Moving in,   Moving out   The current pulls me   Stay buoyant   I tumble, doing deep-sea cartwheels      Outside it's dark   I catch my breath and scream   Scream...   It's all on fire   My life needs fire,    I want roses strewn at my feet.      It's all on fire,   my life needs fire,   I want roses strewn at my feet.       Soundlessly I fade away.   I sail, I float far away.   A thousand clues and second-thoughts lie deep in the belly of my heart   If I listen so close...   It's all on fire,   my life needs fire; I want roses.      Meanwhile, I float on the sea.    Moving in,    Moving out.    Outside it's dark again.   Still, I realize what a fine line you walk along,    tight-roping between sink or swim, or fall or stand...      I sit here,   I stare and still I see it's raining.    Hard to say, hard to see.    Hard to know, hard to tell....   It's raining.       Hard to know, hard to say   It's raining.   Hard to know, hard to tell   It's raining, it's raining.