Last Rain - Tanya Donelly

Sometime today it will rain

One of the last of the 1900s

Should we go out and try to save it?

Or just let it go like the days and decades?

This is not stolen time

My piece of the sky

My story line

My mind

How it flies

I am so very proud to be here with you

So glad to be here it’s kind of pathetic

I lose my voice in this noisy love of ours

I just let it go like the days I wasted

This is not stolen time

My piece of the sky

My story line

My life

How it flies

How it flies

Baby, I’m not sentimental

About a change in the rain

You go on about the end of the world

With your prophecies, psychics, well I’m sure

Rain is just rain, it just falls dumbly down ever

I’m letting go of this

Some time today it will rain

Some time today it will rain

This is not stolen time

My piece of the sky

My story line

My life

How it flies

So this is where the story ends

Talking to myself again

When I let you off

My heart went on Now it’s gone