When the rain ever falls does it sting you?
Does it ever drive you mad?
Do you look? Look for a clue
I've been honest with you

And when the night falls do you hide under the covers?
Do you cry when you're glad?
Do you smile? Smile through the pain
It is me whom you framed

Further

It is I who climbed your highest of mountains to see you on the shore with a note
Why must we dawn memories to a thorn?

May you dream of me an old man who is broken who cannot ever speak, touch, feel
Rain the heavens on me

Further
Drifting further from me