The Fog or China

Wait for the rainstorm to come wash the scum off the streets you walk at night
You curse God for hindsight, you're not scared by his light and charm
You painted his portrait on the inside of your toilet to remind you that he's gone
You break for the rainstorm to come wash the scum off the streets you walk at night

It's alright to wear your heart on the outside of your sleeve
You don't mind if it's cold out it's dark down by your street
It's alright to wear your heart on the outside of your sleeve
You don't mind if it's cold out it's dark down by your street

You break for the rainstorm to come wash the scum off the streets you walk at night
You curse God for hindsight, you're not scared by his light and charm
You painted his portrait on all of your toiletry to remind you that he's gone
You break for the rainstorm to come wash the scum off the streets you walk at night

It's alright to wear your heart on the outside of your sleeve
You don't mind if it's cold out it's dark down by your street
It's alright to wear your heart on the outside of your sleeve
You don't mind if it's cold out it's dark down by your street