I can hear the rain
Butcher up the streets again
I belong to you
I can barely feel you breathing
Gone are the lives that we used to know
Time is a bastard like that
Lately I can tell
Shadows of our former selves
Are we almost there?
Waiting is the hardest on hearts
Somewhere the light seemed to flicker out
Somehow a darkness shone through
These just a few things I storm about
But Iâd catch a moonbeam for you
Iâd catch a moonbeam for you
Iâd catch a moonbeam for you
Iâd catch a moonbeam for you
I can hear the rain
Choking out what still remains
Steady as she goes
(let ring)
I can almost feel you somewhere