Me, Crying As a Kid Lyrics

How do you do it?

How do you communicate with people?

I can't do it in my life or even in my art

And now It's raining outside and I'm a little rain cloud

But dressed in drainpipes and a torn up black hood

And I want to cut my hair

But I don't think you'll love me anymore

Maybe if it's done right I might have chance

Now it's raining outside, I'm in listening to the same sounds

Screaming into a tape machine at the end of my bed

And I think about me crying as a kid

I won't forget about that teacher and what she said

She took me to the side and said

There's a rain cloud above your head

YOU'RE A RAINCLOUD