You've hollowed the parks
And emptied the beach
You've robbed us of the sun
How quickly you have come
We knew, just never prepared
We knew...
April, you're pouring
And boy, it's hard to stay dry
You flood the conversation
With thunderstorms of lies
Yes, it's true...
You'll drain out the sky
You've run down the walls
And coated the streets
Collecting in the faults
Diffusing city blocks
Diffused our city...
April, you're pouring
And oh no, I won't step outside
The roads are far to wet for
These thoughts to go and drive me to you
I'm better off inside
April, you're pouring
And I'm told I'm better off inside
The necessary calls have been
Made and televised
Yes, it's true...
Reporters never lie