The thought of always being ok Would scare me like no other But thinking's just a sad old trend That belongs to yesterday So who am I without my brains? Am I a careless lover? It's when I think I have no choice That I place my leading bets I'm better off without the rain That pokes behind the curtains And winter makes me wanna cry And stay in bad all day So who am I without my heart? Am I an ice cold k**er? It's when I fear I don't know love That I play the winning hand Another day, another day in the rain I just don't think I need another bad rainy day Another day, another day in the rain I just don't think I need another, bad rainy day Another sad weary face I'd rather be turning up the ba** I used to be mopey child But now I'm fully geared up My tongue is sharp, my dreams are wild How crazy is my head?
And who am I without my soul? Am I a piece of paper? A gentle breeze to make me float A gale to toss me down Another day, another day in the rain I just don't think I need another bad rainy day Another day, another day in the rain I just don't think I need another Another bad rainy day So finally I am my own best friend And I won't be complaining ever again I know my darling loves to be depressed But I'd much rather make for happiness Another day, another day in the rain I just don't think I need another bad rainy day Another day, another day in the rain I just don't think I need another bad rainy day Another sad weary face I'd rather be turning up the ba** Another day, another day in the rain I just don't think I need another bad rainy day Another sad weary face I'd rather be turning up the ba**!