Lyric Raining Stones
(browne/maitland)
Fade into day
It s a marvel of opium grey
I can t feel a thing
My head s on a string
Being led by the hand of a stranger
Welcome to where ever else in the world that you are
Slow motion kodachrome people are waving from cars
Who do you think we are?
(Chorus)
I know something bout us that you don t know
And I ve found something out that I can t let show
Now the lines have grown into skin and bone
And it s raining stones
But I can t feel them
Two you and me
When we walk into town we are three
The cold city smiles I drift in denial
Of the distance that s standing between us
Biting the hands of the people who feed us with care
Waking up shouting at someone when no-one is there
It s not that I m scared of myself
(Chorus)
Fade into day
It s a marvel of opium grey
I can t feel a thing
My head s on a string
Being led by the hand of a stranger
Welcome to where ever else in the world that you are
Slow motion kodachrome people are waving from cars
Who do you think we are?
(Chorus)
I know something bout us that you don t know
And I ve found something out that I can t let show
Now the lines have grown into skin and bone
And it s raining stones
But I can t feel them
Two you and me
When we walk into town we are three
The cold city smiles I drift in denial
Of the distance that s standing between us
Biting the hands of the people who feed us with care
Waking up shouting at someone when no-one is there
It s not that I m scared of myself
(Chorus)