Tuesday's Rain - Asphalt Ballet

Tuesday’s rain falls like a river on my head

And who’s to blame for the signal turning red

As I stand here all alone

And count the sands of time

I watch the sunshine yielding

To the night

There’s nothing left for me But my restless soul

My starring role

In a faded memory

Like Tuesday’s rain

It’s falling down on me Tuesday’s rain

The thrill is gone

I’m numb to the burning pain of love

And I can’t explain why I held on so long

As I wait for my new high

And sit on my mood swing

And drift out like the tide

Into the deep blue sea