Songtext von Better When It Rains

Snow, white street, blue light, black sky You look pale your eyes are big My heart is breaking It's impossible to stay I'm leaving to marocko I'll fly with the birds I can tell that you're not sleeping Your heart beats out of pace My left hand in your right hand My right hand in your hair You do me good, i need help, no machines I'll have to wait just to see if there's room for me It's in your eyes And i can see it in your smile Your fruit is colorful and bright Mine is overgrown And if i'm laughing It doesn't mean that i'm ok And if i'm crying I can't tell you i'm ok I like it better when it rains A perfect hiding place for tears The sun painting my eyes red