Another Rain Song

I used to think that half the world loves the rain
Would live and die for and make love to the rain
I used to think the other half would do the same
If instead there was pain instead of the rain

I used to think that I always liked the sun
Much like how i used to think that i was your son
Two birds, one stone, now life feels much more fun
And i dont even have to please anyone

Falling in diamonds along with the snow
She just became my girlfriend you know
Her inner warmth's something that she never shows
I call her my snow angel and she just glows

I used to think all my threads could be resewn
And all the cotton tucked back into my bones
I think I seem to have a small candy heart
It seems to be quite sour as a sweet tart

I used to think that I always felt the leaves
Much in the way my mountains sway when I breathe
Guess that the leaves are to be true feeling me
Blowing up in my face to try to rescue me

Falling in lydians across all my scales
Happens to be that dead men tell all my tales
I've got a secret exit when all else fails
Riding the crest of tears from my solar sails