Shouting At The Rain

Intro: I tried to sell my soul a million times But never got an offer No one never heard a word returned out of the dark Where I would throw my voice Maybe I just haven't got the goods Or maybe I've forgotten the way to find that piece of me that's buried down below, down below But I hope that we can find it Yeah hope that we can find it Yeah hope that I can get back to the way I was Back before we knew what I'd become I know everything is a mess But with a steady hand I can fix myself I'm on the mend I'm on the mend I tried to give you all I had to give But you just wouldn't take it No you wouldn't hear the words I cried out in the dark 'Cause you had turned away So maybe I still haven't got the goods Or maybe you've forgotten The way to see the piece of me that's buried down below, down below But I hope that you can find it Yeah I hope that we can find it Yeah I hope that we can find it I hope that I can get back to the way I was Back before we knew what I'd become (But I hope that you can find it) Get back to the way I was Back before we knew what I'd become