Rain drops sliding down my jacket
tangling in my hair
fogging my breath
and there,
on the horizon,
a million tears haze greyly
like pain coming down the track
A future unknowable
Except I know this
I’m going to get wet

Rain drops sliding down my jacket
tangling in my hair
fogging my breath
and there,
on the horizon,
a million tears haze greyly
like pain coming down the track
A future unknowable
Except I know this
I’m going to get wet