Some People

Some make the changes in the daylight
Others make the changes in the night
Some only read the rainbows
Others only read the clouds in the sky

I don’t want to be the one to tell you that
I don’t love the way I used to

Maybe I should leave tomorrow
And set you free by the morning light
I’ll pack my bags of sorrow
And leave ‘em by the door tonight

I don’t mind the rain on my head
If only I believed in God, I’d ask
Him to help me find my way
But I am faced with a world that does not have the words to say
So I will be the one to tell you
That I don’t love the way I used to

Glimmers of hope and time
Will make it alright
So let’s try and make it last
This one more night

I don’t mind the rain on my head
Oh no