Texty: Bedouin Soundclash. A Chance of Rain.

The sound of the pain
I can't stand the rain
A lovers wrath
Constant drip and drop

Now you come down St. Andrew
Ringing that bell I can't deny you

And Im always falling when you come calling
Always falling when you come calling
On my door that drip and drop
Ticktickity tock like a lovers clock

And now there's always a chance of rain
In my day there is always now a chance of rain

We both aren't the same
Shelter far away
But that look on your face
Brings me back to this place

Now you come down St. Andrew
Ringing that bell I can't deny you

And Im always falling when you come calling

Always falling when you come calling
On my door that drip and drop
Ticktickity tock like a lovers clock

And now there's always a chance of rain
In my day there is always now a chance of rain

Now you come down St. Andrew
Ringing that bell I can't deny you

And Im always falling when you come calling
Always falling when you come calling
On my door that drip and drop
Ticktickity tock like a lovers clock

And now there's always a chance of rain
In my day there is always now a chance of rain

Chance of
There is always
Tick Tock, Tick Tock