Rain King by The Counting Crows
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Song title Rain King
Artist The Counting Crows
when i think of heaven
deliver me in a black-winged bird
i think of flying down into a sea of pens and feathers
and all other instruments of faith and sex and god
in the belly of a black-winged bird
dont try to feed me
ive been here before and i deserve a little more
i belong in the service of the queen
i belong anywhere but in between
shes been crying
ive been thinking
and i am the rain king
mama
why am i so alone?
i cant go outside
im scared i might not make it home
im alive
but im sinking in
if theres anyone at home at your place
why dont you invite me in
dont try to bleed me
ive been there before and i deserve a little more
i belong in the service of the queen
i belong anywhere but in between
shes been lying
ive been sinking
and i am the rain king
hey
i only want the same as anyone
henderson is waiting for the sun
oh
it seems night endlessly begins and ends
after all the dreaming i come home again
when i think of heaven
deliver me in a black-winged bird
i think of dying
lay me down in a field of flame and heather
render up my body into the burning heart of god in the belly of a black-winged bird
dont try to bleed me
ive been here before and i deserve a little more
i belong in the service of the queen
i belong anywhere but in between
shes been dying
i been drinking and i am the rain king