[Chorus: ]. In the middle of the night. Comes a knockin' at my door. There's a limousine outside. And I know whom it's for. . And I heard it bein' read.
It's over before it ever got started. It's over before it ever got started. It doesn't suit me to smile. I might just sit here and cry a while. . Oh, oh, breathing's getting a little harder and harder.
I can hardly move. And I sure can't groove. And I can hardly see why I'm so afraid. And the days are long. I can't get rid of what's wrong. It's plain to see.
I will internalize everything. I will hold back the pain. And I will count the raindrops. That fall on my head. From above and below. And I am wet and weak.