I make my way into the city
The air is thick like molasses
I soak it up, the sweetness
And watch it spread blue sky above
Running through the rain again
Feel my clothes so close to my skin
What's it gonna take to
Find a place that I can hide under?
What's it gonna take?
When will I make?
What's it gonna take?
When will I make?
Minutes away from what I've been dreaming
Clouds turn grey, to bruised, to orange
Heavens, they cry with laughter
Watching me run under cover
Running through the rain again
Feel my clothes so close to my skin
What's it gonna take to
Find a place that I can hide under?
What's it gonna take?
When will I make?
What's it gonna take?
When will I make
A change, a change, a change, a change
A change, a change, a change, a change
A change
A change, a change, a change, a change
A change, a change, a change, a change
A change
A change, a change, a change, a change
A change, a change, a change, a change
A change
A change, a change, a change, a change
A change, a change, a change, a change
A change