I hear a sounditâs going through my braini hear talk of peoplei feel the fallinâ raini see a man cryingâcause the whole world has left himkids are laughing at the funny facesof a clownmy mind is like a spring in a clockit wonât unwindi canât see, canât think, canât feeliâm out of timeiâm up, then Iâm down nowtell me where is it going to endyou say start at the beginningof the end, my friendi hear thunderand I can feel the windi can see angry facesin the eyes of menand donât forget kidâs stakewhere kids lay bleeding on the groundand thereâs no place on this planetwhere peace can be foundso thereâll be stabbings and shootingsand young men dying all aroundand it keeps going through my brainand I can still hear the soundi hear talking of peoplethe whole world has gone insaneand all there is left is the fallinâ rainand all there is left is the fallinâ rain