So I've tripped into a puddleThe water's pretty coldThe rain just keeps on fallingSo I've decided to stay… My clothes keep absorbing waterIt looks like im crying…Theres wrinkles on my fingersTheres wrinkles on my toes I wish there was a little sunJust to warm me upTo brighten up my spiritsTo dry off all my clothes As I sit here, I begin to ponderWill there be a rainbow?Or another storm? There is no lighteningThere is no thunderI'm still sitting in a puddleDoesnt that make you wonder… I would try to leaveI would struggle to walkBut then I question why? Just aloneThere is no otherTime remains motionlessWhen you've fallin' in a puddle