Raining On My Cloud

Every single bridge I've ever built has gotten burned Part of me still wants to just be happy making art Strange to make the key before you've even found the lock Negative reactions that are tearing me apart Waiting for the sun, to greet me in the morning And the feeling makes me wander around If nobody cared, I'd still be out there, trying to make them proud Why is he up there, raining on my cloud Waiting for the sun, to greet me in the morning And the feeling makes me wander around If nobody cared, I'd still be out there, trying to make them proud Why is he up there, raining on my cloud Once I told my mother that I want to be an artist Gave a funny look and she was trying not to laugh If nobody cared, I'd still be out there, trying to make them proud Why is he up there, raining on my cloud Burned up all my bridges doing What my body wanted Maybe what I wanted really Was a big mistake If I knew the answers Before I knew the question Maybe I could find the lock And pass on through the gates