If you were here, I could decieve you,
And if you were here, you would believe.
But would you suspect, my emotion wandering, yeah,
Do not want a part of this any more.
The rainwater drips through the crack in the ceiling,
And I'll have to spend what time won't repair,
Just like the rain, I'll be always falling yeah,
Only to rise and fall again.
If you were here, I could decieve you,
And if you were here, you would believe.
But would you suspect, my emotion wandering, yeah,
Do not want a part of this any more.