It's all flooding back to me now.
All the things I have done,
that I really shouldn't have.
I'm recalling things from... oh, so long ago;
it's like a bad dream from my childhood.
It's not making me feel good.


There's a rain on the wind,
it's washing over me;
draining away
my fears and bitter memories.
I bear no grudges;
don't wanna cause anyone pain.
But my games over now.
I just wish
I could play it again.


It's coming at me thick and fast,
's like an instant replay of all my mistakes.
I'm reliving things I wish I hadn't done
the first time
and it's hurting me bad;
turning my insides.


There's a rain on the wind,
it's washing over me;
covering up
the tears that come to me.
It's blowing my mind;
doing my head in.
I need some time to think
of what the future holds for me.


I could end it all now.
It couldn't be as painful
as the scars
my past
has given me.


The angel of death sits by my side.
Waiting for my soul;
waiting to free my mind.
As the curtain falls upon my last encore
I can't find the words:
they've all been said before.


There's a rain on the wind,
it's washing over me;
draining away
my fears and bitter memories.
I bear no grudges;
don't wanna cause anyone pain.
But my games over now.
I just wish
I could play it again.





Words & Music Copyright © 1994 Nic Hoy. All rights reserved.