Painting in the Rain

Sticks and stones
Hurt harder when you know theyre thrown
From no farther than your own sweet home
And you fall flat on the welcome mat
You wont be welcomed at
Walk that line
Theres no when you gotta choose a side
Theres no gray theres only black and white
And it just aint right
If we fight then its just like
Painting in the rain
Walking in slow motion tryna catch a moving train
Why we overdosin just to dull a little pain
Joining the parade just to march the other way
Its like painting in the rain
Fighting for a difference but we never wanna change
Right foot lifted, left foot chained
Eyes wide opened but denying what we see, we might as well be out painting in the
(rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain)
Paint the sky, with dark words
Its either do or die
To be heard youre gonna risk your life
And if the walls dont crumble down and fall
You might just lose it all
Walk away
Theres no danger when you play it safe
Theres no anger if you just behave
But if we dont fight for our rights
Then its just like
Painting in the rain
Walking in slow motion tryna catch a moving train
Why we overdosin just to dull a little pain
Joining the parade just to march the other way
Its like painting in the rain
Fighting for a difference but we never wanna change
Right foot lifted, left foot chained
Eyes wide opened but denying what we see, we might as well be out painting in the
(rain,rain, rain, rain, rain, rain)
Painting in the rain
Walking in slow motion tryna catch a moving train
Why we overdosin just to dull a little pain
Joining the parade just to march the other way
Its like painting in the rain
Fighting for a difference but we never wanna change
Right foot lifted, left foot chained
Eyes wide open but denying what we see
We might as well be out painting in the rain
We might as well be out painting in the rain