Adoro revisitar albuns antigos, antigas playlists. Há tanta música que já não ouvia há anos e ainda me surpreendo com a capacidade de me lembrar de a letra da mesma música de uma ponta à outra...
Este album é um deles, esta música em particular. Tem um significado especial para mim. Faz-me sentir o que não queria, faz-me reviver, faz-me pensar e chorar.
Your words to me just a whisper Your face is so unclear I try to pay attention Your words just disappear
Oh 'Cause it's always raining in my head Oh Forget all the things I should have said
So I speak to you in riddles 'Cause my words get in my way I smoke the whole thing to my head And feel it wash away 'Cause I can't take anymore of this I wanna come apart Or dig myself a little hole Inside your precious heart
Oh 'Cause it's always raining in my head Oh Forget all the things I should have said
I am nothing more than A little boy inside That cries out for attention, Yet I always try to hide 'Cause I talk to you like children, Though I don't know how I feel But I know I'll do the right thing If the right thing is revealed
'Cause it's always raining in my head Forget all the things I should have said.