Intro : b {or b minor} , f minor Your words to me just a whisper Your face is so unclear minor I try to pay attention Your words just disappear 'Cause its always raining in my head Forget all the things I should have said {repeat B{or for the verses repeat } So I speak to you in riddles because My words get in my way. I smoke the whole thing to my head and feel it wash away 'cause i can't take anymore of this, I want to come apart. or dig myself a little hole inside your precious heart 'Cause its always raining in my head Forget all the things I should have said I am nothing more than a little boy inside That cries out for attention yet I always try to hide 'Cause I talk to you like children, Though I don't know how I feel But I know I'll do the right thing If the right thing is revealed 'Cause its always raining in my head Forget all the things I should have said