G
A work sore hand to catch some rain
G
It turns up empty, all is dry
G                               G  Em  Bm  Am
And all you ever wanted was some rain
G  Em  Bm  Am
Was some rain

G
If heaven is the future
G
Why is it that that you refuse to go
G
There now with all you have
G                               G  Em  Bm  Am
You really should do more than just complain
G  Em  Bm  Am
Just complain

G
Such a rotten taste
G
Is left when you don't think to say that
G
It's just such a sorry waste
G                       G  Em  Bm  Am
To take the easy way out of the pain
G  Em  Bm  Am
Of the pain

D  G
G  C

G       Bm           Em    C
When the end shines from the deep
G          Bm           Em                 C
And all the hate and all the hell that history has released
G               Bm              Em                    C
Would tremble before your valor if you'd just get down on your knees
G               Bm              Em                 C
And promise to all your children true that you will live in peace

G               Em
Where's the light to shine on me
Bm                      D
Oh, send me something, send me please
G               Em
Cleanse my body, close my eyes
Bm      G       Em      D
I'm naked and prepared to die
G              Em
In the starry atmosphere
G               D
When all the questions disappear
G               Em
And pressure with a salty taste
Em      G       Em      D       G
Exalts the tears that soak your face.