Bringing Home The Rain

The Builders

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[Verse 1] Blood-shot, your eyes drop And the skin's all wearing thin There's no one here to tell you 'bout the depth of the water Or the trouble that you're in You're dancing with your demons, baby You forgot your former life And it was hard swimming once And now you're daily diving in [Chorus 1] And I'm bringing home the rain There's no supper on the table And my feet are in the flames I'm drying out again [Verse 2] All your kin have all gone on to Fields all bathed in sun And the only thing left in your possession Is an empty bottle and a gun And the weekends come and go like tides And they soak you to the neck And pretty soon the weekdays Are the same [Chorus 1] And I'm bringing home the rain (I'm bringing home the rain) There's no supper on the table (No supper on the table) And my feet are in the flames I'm drying out again [Chorus 2] And I'm bringing home the rain (I'm bringing home the rain) My baby's crying in the cradle (Baby's crying in the cradle) And my feet are in the flames I'm drying out again [Hook 1] Evil are the demons that haunt you Forgetting what it was that they taught you And now there's no one left to stop you Or to catch you when you drop [Hook 2] You're evil as the demons that haunt you Forgetting what it was that they taught you And now there's no one left to stop you Or to catch you when you drop [Hook 2] You're evil as the demons that haunt you Forgetting what it was that they taught you And now there's no one left to stop you Or to catch you when you, when you, when you're... [Verse 1] Blood-shot, your eyes drop And the skin's all wearing thin There's no one here to tell you 'bout the depth of the water Or the trouble that you're in You're dancing with your demons, baby You forgot your former life And it was hard swimming once And now you're daily diving in [Chorus 1] And I'm bringing home the rain (I'm bringin' home the rain) There's no supper on the table (No supper on the table) And my feet are in the flames I'm drying out again [Chorus 2] And I'm bringing home the rain (I'm bringing home the rain) My baby's crying in the cradle (Baby's crying in the cradle) And my feet are in the flames I'm drying out again [Chorus] 1 And I'm bringing home the rain (I'm bringing home the rain) There's no supper on the table (No supper on the table) And my feet are in the flames Oh, the ceiling's... closing in