Some make the changes in the daylight Others make the changes in the night Some only read the rainbows Others only read the clouds in the sky I don’t want to be the one to tell you that I don’t love the way I used to Maybe I should leave tomorrow And set you free by the morning light I’ll pack my bags of sorrow And leave ‘em by the door tonight I don’t mind the rain on my head If only I believed in God, I’d ask Him to help me find my way But I am faced with a world that does not have the words to say So I will be the one to tell you That I don’t love the way I used to Glimmers of hope and time Will make it alright So let’s try and make it last This one more night I don’t mind the rain on my head Oh no