Mr. Raindrops Lyrics

Pacify 'em with something pretty

Something that's out of reach

Castles made of papier-mâché - People of anything

When you think of going away Do you remember me

Cause I don't wanna get in your way That'd be a tragedy

Like a menagerie of memories Keeping me from sleep

I need someone to hold me down Please give me someone

That really knows I will turn out fine

Moving up and into the cities Feeling the heavy things

Tabletops of people in red Rain jackets rambling

Tell me, Mr. Raindrops Is this what our dreams are made of

This tête-à-tête Tattooed cafe's

Revolutionary point of view

Do they think of running away Cause there's a part of me

That's giving up on papier-mâché Red-raincoat fantasies

I need someone to hold me down Please give me someone

That really knows I will turn out

Fine