Copyright Todd Kuffner. All rights reserved. My Facebook Page: www.facebook.com Find me at: www.twitter.com www.youtube.com Facebook: Todd Kuffner toddkuffner.com Lyrics Is it a crime to find out that you’re too late to be content? How many times must you be told, “Be proud of what you’re not”? I’m not sitting here alone, I’m just sitting here by myself There’s nothing wrong with that Somebody cried out to me and I listened to what was said Give me shelter from the rain, give me anything but pain I’ve had enough of sadness for awhile When I don’t understand my feelings They start to lose their meaning And I’m left sitting here, back against the wall Let’s go back to the big city, all the girls they look so pretty But they don’t smile when it rains I’m a thunderstorm and I’m not kidding That I don’t understand at all How to go about the day Is it the time? I’ll ask myself every minute of the day What if I wind up my clock or set it off Or the ticking never stops? Give me shelter from the rain, give me anything but pain I’ve had enough of sadness for awhile When I don’t understand my feelings They start to lose their meaning And I’m left sitting here, back against the wall Let’s go back to the big city, all the girls they look so pretty But they don’t smile when it rains I’m a thunderstorm and I’m not kidding That I don’t understand at all How to go about the day Won’t let up until I see one more sunrise over me… Let’s go back to the big city, all the girls they look so …