I stand still out in the rain
and look up at a broken sky
every raindrop looks the same
they fall without pretending through the night
But water isn't always what you see
another surface lies beneath
Can you see this isn't really me?
no this is someone else
I am just beneath the surface

I die...
I'm bleeding, I die...

And it hurries from my grasp [bad word] between my fingers and my hands
it's like an echo from my past
a mere forgotten future in the sand
The water is the tide of night [bad word] a shadow pulls me down beneath
Maybe this is who I used to be?
but this is someone else
I am just beneath the surface

In the pouring rain
I'm bleeding, I die
And I'm crying in pain
I'm bleeding, I die...
...I'm bleeding, I die...
...I'm bleeding, I die...
I, Die!

I, Die!
In the pouring rain
I'm bleeding, I die
And I'm crying in pain
I'm bleeding, I die