Sweet sound of the falling rain dro

Sweet sound of the falling rain drops, reflecting all of my sorrows.
Together we share our stories, telling through the lines of our tears.
Days has gone, times has passed through this conversation.
World stills turns, I’m still lost in searching for perfection.
Oh where do I go from here? Where do we go from here?
Where do I go from here?
Is the answer in my tears? Is the answer in my tears?
Sweet sound of the gentle tear drops. Resonate so sadly in my soul.
Together we share our stories, hoping for the answer to our being.
Days has gone, time has passed and I’m still sitting right here.
World stills turns, I’m still lost in searching for compassion.
Oh where do I go from here? Where do we go from here?
Where do I go from here?
Is the answer in my tears? Is the answer in my tears?
Tell me, I'm not so crazy... Tell me, I'm not so crazy.. I'm just lost.. I'm just lost.. lost..