Another Bad Rainy Day

The thought of always being ok
Would scare me like no other,
But thinking's just a sad old trend
That belongs to yesterday.
So who am I without my brains?
Am I a careless lover?
It's when I think I have no choice
That I place my leading bets.

I'm better off without the rain
That pokes behind the curtains
And winter makes me wanna cry
And stay in bad all day.
So who am I without my heart?
Am I an ice cold killer?
It's when I fear I don't know love
That I play the winning hand.

Another day, another day in the rain.
I just don't think I need another bad rainy day.
Another day, another day in the rain.
I just don't think I need another... bad rainy day.
Another sad weary face...
I'd rather be turning up the bass!

I used to be mopey child
But now I'm fully geared up.
My tongue is sharp, my dreams are wild.
How crazy is my head?
And who am I without my soul?
Am I a piece of paper?
A gentle breeze to make me float,
A gale to toss me down.

Another day, another day in the rain.
I just don't think I need another bad rainy day.
Another day, another day in the rain.
I just don't think I need another...
Another bad rainy day!

So finally I am my own best friend,
And I won't be complaining ever again.
I know my darling loves to be depressed,
But I'd much rather make for happiness!

Another day, another day in the rain.
I just don't think I need another bad rainy day.
Another day, another day in the rain.
I just don't think I need another bad rainy day.
Another sad weary face...
I'd rather be turning up the bass!

Another day, another day in the rain.
I just don't think I need another bad rainy day.
Another sad weary face...
I'd rather be turning up the bass!



Credits
Writer(s): Laura Abela
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