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!