Cold Rain by Screaming Trees

I walk in cold rain
With my telescope in my hand
I had to go 27,000 miles with this cane
Now it's broken into pieces
So little time remains

I hear these voices in in the air
And i know they're just repeating
The language of the land
And the sky that i survey

I'm reciting all the verses
Prayin' straight from the book beside my bed
It's different now i'm here
Every question's coming clear

Yeah i found so many places
That i don't know where i'm at
Came right on every story
And now i can't come back

And these voices in the aisle
And i know they're just repeating
The language of the land
And the sky that i survey

Everywhere i have to go
Is so very far away
Away
Yeah, so far away
Too far away

I get these voices in my head
But i know they're just repeating
The language of the land
And the sky that i survey
Everywhere i have to go
Is so very far away

I walk in cold rain
I got my telescope in my hand
I had to go 27,000 miles with this cane
But it's broken into pieces
And so little time remains

I walk in cold rain
I walk in cold rain
Cold rain
I walk in cold rain
Cold rain falling down
I feel the cold rain falling down
I feel cold rain falling down