Kissing in the Falling Rain

I've heard

Songs of pain

And about kissing in the falling rain

I've heard

Times will change

The cool winds will be warm again

Oh

I've heard

Hearts will break

And I've heard

Your illusions of love are fake

But to me it all sounds the same

I never trust the shining frames of fame

Oh

I will

I will I will I will I will I will I will I will I will I will I will

I will I will I will I will I will I will I will I will I will

I will never trust

I'll never trust

I'll never trust

I will never trust

I will never trust the shining frames of fame

There of you some so deep

That make my knees go weak

I've fallen to the ground

And as the mud dries

It's a perfect disguise

For my despise

Oh