180 Rain

If you are counting down the hours til you sleep
You might be wide awake, but wading in too deep
In the morning light, you can find your way from here
As the Eastern sky begins to reappear

You can't stop the rain / let me off this plane
Normally, I'm not the first one to complain

Are you happy now? Did I make you smile? Would you hold me for a while?
(Generally, I'm not the kind of guy who likes to kiss and tell;
but everyone wants to know the story - oh well, oh well.)

When the nighttime comes and you try to fall asleep
You're so unhappy
what you did to me

Snowball rolls down the mountain side
A catastrophe is happening tonight

You never tried to see my side
so now I simply turn away
180 degrees
Look in the mirror, please
Who would you like to be tomorrow?