It’s gonna rain all day,
 It’s gonna rain all day. 
 With the life that I have made, here, 
 All covered up in gray, 
 It’s gonna rain all day. 

 I woke up with no one to tell, 
 About the stains upon the ceiling, in my hotel. 
 So I laid here for hours,
 Just trying to spell out your name. 

 Then I lost my keys, 
 So I live here alone for almost 17 weeks.
 And then I found them in my pocket,
 Of my favorite pair of jeans. 

 It’s gonna rain all day,
 It’s gonna rain all day. 
 With the life that I have made, here, 
 All covered up in gray, 
 It’s gonna rain all day. 

 And I twisted up some bones, 
 Trying to straighten out my broken soul. 
 But I couldn’t tell my doctor, 
 Just why I have been getting so stoned. 

 I climbed upon a ledge.
 I had no plans of jumping,
 But it was such a soft bed,
 Of violets at the bottom,
 Now I pin one to my chest.

 I’ll keep you so close,
 I’ll keep you so close, 
 Right here.

 I need you so close, 
 I need you so close, 
 My dear.

 It’s gonna rain all day,
 It’s gonna rain all day. 
 With the life that I have made, here, 
 All covered up in gray, 
 It’s gonna rain all day.