The Rain (Martha Davis) (c)2007 Clean Sheets Music The rain it chose tonight To break in through my window And trickle 'cross my skin Into the bed And I can't seem to stop what's in my head The rain it chose tonight To stab me while I'm sleeping Its daggers driving deep into my dreams And I'm the one who's drowning here It seems So where is the sun when you need it Where are its golden rays Where is the sun when you need it Wasted on the summer days The rain it chose tonight To rearrange my life Endless patterns time and so precise And what I see just isn't very nice The rain it chose tonight As if to make a statement Lay claim to waking hours before daylight I shiver cold and wet The rain won't seem to let me Forget So where is the sun when you need it Where are its golden rays Where is the sun when you need it Wasted on summer days