Some sister's wedding ring rolled Rolled on ya and it broke your faith, well Now you won't look at me Now you don't feel safe And I worry If I stay I'll outstay my welcome But if I go you will forget all that we done All that we haven't done I'm waiting up for you Under orange lamplight on a street we knew And all the real men that pass me by said Picasso you're just wasting your time, well I know the truth. Baby, you ain't gotta be no mama for me And your fears of Being alone have outgrown all of your art And your need to carry on as the artist I've known I'm watching out for you On the dark side like you told me to But I have to live like water I need to break me farther But I like you here with me I long to hear you say I'll be your radio I'll be your head doctor I'll be your sunny day I'll be your rain. I'll be your rain. ♪ I'll be your radio I'll be your head doctor I'll be your sunny day I'll be your rain. I'll be your rain.