These Eimean eyes haven't seen a thing So let me make this life something to see I feel the skies beyond the stones Holding us in place Just watch me light them up tonight Oh I've got a lot of dead time here And I don't care for much that can't be killed How many time have I prayed for those white skies To rain, make it rain, make it rain, make it rain on me? Make my grave a pillar of fire Make my star like Eimae's own I stoked a screaming life Inside a world of make-believe And in the sky I'll shine so bright That life will always have a sign Oh I've got a lot of dead time here And I don't care for much that can't be killed How many time have I prayed for those white skies To rain, make it rain, make it rain, make it rain on me? To breathe is me To feel is me To live is me But death is free Oh I've got a lot of dead time here And I don't care for much that can't be killed How many time have I prayed for those white skies To rain, make it rain, make it rain, make it rain on me?