WIll it rain on the last day of my life
Will a storm drown out my final cries
Will a rose bloom under darkened clouds
Will the lightning brighten up my room and let you see my eyes
I don't know. I don't know
But if it rains, I hope it pours
I don't know. I don't know
Let my body become the soil
Will I cry on the last day of my life
Or will I know; be stripped of all my doubts
Will a rose bloom under darkened clouds
Will the lightning brighten up my room and let you see my eyes
I don't know. I don't know
But if it rains, I hope it pours
I don't know. I don't know
Let my body become the soil
I dreamed there was a flower that bloomed out of my bed
Bereft of all my mistakes, bereft of all my sins
I dreamt a bush was blooming out of my last tomb
Lonely throughout my life, but now I'm a part of you
So it goes. So it goes
If it rains, it's gonna pour
So it goes. So it goes
Let my body become the soil, and let it grow