Rainmaker - Ghost Atlas

Rain maker, why have you forsaken me?

You taint my walls with dripping shadows

Trapped in a love I can’t keep

Storm chaser, the one who bears my seed

Storm chaser, leave

I know of virtues I can’t hold

Could you go tonight with me?

Give our dreams to sons and daughters, sons and daughters

Give our dreams to sons and daughters

Rain maker, you just love to watch me lose

Persistent upon your blessing, grant me love I can’t refuse

The purest form of beauty may bear an omen in between

But the grey, the saturation, made her look just like a dream

I know of virtues I can’t hold

Could you go tonight with me?

Despite who I have been, I hope you show some faith in me

Don’t slip from my reach

Give our dreams to sons and daughters, sons and daughters

Give our dreams to sons and daughters

You’ll never break these walls again

You’ll never break these walls

I know of virtues I can’t hold

Could you go tonight with me?

Despite who I have been, I hope you show some faith in me

Don’t slip from my reach

Rain maker, why have you forsaken me?

Rain maker, please