I’m walking down the street
As the rain comes down
It feels like hail
I keep my hood on
Till it started coming down it’s hardest
Once I am drenched
I let the tears roll down my face
Only I can see and tell
What is rain and what is tears
Once I start I cannot stop
For the rain hiding the tears it allows me to keep crying
No one will hear through the thunder
No one can tell what I’m feeling
I kee...