When the colours of mourning have faded away,
And you don't know where the road is leading,
The edge of the sky turns from blue into grey,
And there's nothing to ease the pain
When you're losing your way in the rain.
Oh, Sometimes I'm right
Oh and sometimes I'm wrong;
But I'aching now and sinking slowly,
And I know in my mind that we have to keep on,
But it just doesn't seem the same
When you're losing your way in the rain.
Don't want to go back there again,
When you see how far you've come,
Trying not to feel lonely and waiting for the sun.
There are times when you're weak
There are times when you're strong,
There are times when you are in confusion.
And sometimes you feel your direction is wrong
It's not easy to take the strain
When you're losing your way in the rain.
And you don't know where the road is leading,
The edge of the sky turns from blue into grey,
And there's nothing to ease the pain
When you're losing your way in the rain.
Oh, Sometimes I'm right
Oh and sometimes I'm wrong;
But I'aching now and sinking slowly,
And I know in my mind that we have to keep on,
But it just doesn't seem the same
When you're losing your way in the rain.
Don't want to go back there again,
When you see how far you've come,
Trying not to feel lonely and waiting for the sun.
There are times when you're weak
There are times when you're strong,
There are times when you are in confusion.
And sometimes you feel your direction is wrong
It's not easy to take the strain
When you're losing your way in the rain.