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 toMaybe

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 toGlimmers 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