When it rains, I feel better When it rains, I feel better And when I start to feel better I wait to get worse When it rains, I feel better When it rains, I feel better And when I start to feel better I wait to get worse Honestly, I will be sincere You're still holding me; you still hold me dear And when my train comes, I will be listening You're still holding me; you still hold me dear It's different now, as expected Outside my window, right through the brick walls Some will keep course without worrying Along the sidewalk, close to the boulevard Honestly, I will be sincere You're still holding me; you still hold me dear And when my train comes, I will be listening You're still holding me; you still hold me dear They keep changing or maybe stay the same Outside my window, right through the brick walls I watched them give it up or simply take it back Outside my window, right through the brick walls Along the sidewalk, close to the boulevard Honestly, I will be sincere You're still holding me; you still hold me dear And when my train comes, I will be listening You're still holding me; you still hold me dear When it rains, I feel better When it rains, I feel better When it rains, I feel better When it rains, I feel When it rains, I feel better When it rains, I feel