she says it’s cold outside and she hands me my raincoat she’s always
worried about things like that she says it’s all gonna end and it might as well be my fault and she only sleeps when it’s raining and
she screams and her voice is straining (chorus) she says baby it’s 3
am I must be lonely when she says baby well I can’t help but be scared of it all sometimes says the rain’s gonna wash away I believe
it she’s got a little bit of something, God it’s better than nothing and
in her color portrait world she believes that she’s got it all she
swears the moon don’t hang quite as high as it used to and she only
sleeps when it’s raining and she screams and her voice is straining
(chorus) she believes that life is made up of all that you’re used to and the clock on the wall has been stuck at three for days, and days
she thinks that happiness is a mat that sits on her doorway but
outside it’s stopped raining (chorus)