It's like I left my coat wide open in the pouring rain
Running careless to your clutches as the flood awaits
The typical erosion of a castaway
It's like I left my coat wide open in the pouring rain
Throwing rocks at your window
And hearing knocks at an open door
Just to live what you've been through
Now the past got a hold no more
I know you say that you want me
Just looking back I know we've been hear before
And I've expressed that you don't own me
Just take a gander at the rear view lore
It's like I left my coat wide open in the pouring rain
Running careless to your clutches as the flood awaits
The typical erosion of a castaway
It's like I left my coat wide open in the pouring rain