What is this rain on my parade, I thought the night was over
Glimpses of stars keep me from falling apart
As the backlash of the human brings a sober wake up call
I guess I was naive to think the war was over
Can’t escape reality
Sometimes hearts must break to be set free
So quick to judge, so quick to drown in fear
Far too easily offended and hurt
Looking at you keeps me from falling apart
As their callous words keep tearing at my heart
I guess I was naive to think the war was over
Can’t escape reality
Sometimes hearts must break
I guess I was naive to think the war was over
This is reality sometimes hearts must break
To be set free
It’s not about me
It’s not about me
I will be not be naive to think the war is over
This is reality sometimes hearts must break
I will be not be naive to think the war is over
This is reality sometimes hearts must break to be set free
