I am wanted A hard rain fell and I departed And though the storm drain racked up most of it I tracked a trail of water up my driveway I collected my belongings Stuffed in trash bags on the corner I felt my weight My sister glared at me as I knocked so wildly And he screamed at you And said that he would shoot Oh, we beat the rain But the clouds will stay But you send me your sacrifice And you will hold my head tonight And you will dress my wounds in white My ever-glowing firefly