I had this thought that all of our hearts are like apple seeds Waitin' on sympathy, waitin' on love And all that you are and all that the rain brings is empathy Right where you're meant to be, right where you are And all I know is the rain has left me still standin' Feathers will fly and lights will shine bright on the motorcade It's more like a hate parade, it's more like a hoax But I see through it all like you've got a gold pocket lookin' glass And I hope when you're lookin' back, you look back with love And all I know is the rain has left me still standin' And you can't be sure of the mornin'