the boy who brought birds to the garden

I've been wasting my time, but I've been doing my dance Lookin' back at my timeline where the dances end Lookin' back at the times when I was holding her hand I'm on my way, coming back home again Carry the weight, all on my own I guess Things never change, hang up the phone again I'm on my way, I'm on my way I don't really want no more pain Got her holding my hand when it rains Even when I'm feeling insane Hope my tone stays the same I don't really want no more pain Got her holding my hand when it rains Even when I'm feeling insane Beauty rains - DWLLRS