Verse 1:
The sound of rain on the roof
I close my eyes and listen
Nature’s symphony
With thunder at the helm
Verse 2:
Chords in my mind
Joining in melody
Rain inspired emotion
My inner truth
Bridge:
A Song that tells of a past with beer and drugs
We ran the streets like thugs
Chorus:
This is no explanation
It's not a note on the table
Roses and cigarettes of my soul
Empty bottles and broken guitar's in the cold
Verse 3:
In the wake of it I hear
New sounds with an old ear
The story of my life
Told with words and fear
Bridge:
A song that tells of good and bad
Youth wasted and sad
Chorus: (x2)
This is no explanation
It's not a note on the table
Roses and cigarettes of my soul
Empty bottles and broken guitars in the cold

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