- cifra   
  
      
   I couldn't see your face through the rain
 
 When you left me standing there at 4 AM
 
  
  I got to catch my train
 
 I got to find my way
  
 
 So why do I pretend to move
 
 The way you want me to
  
 
 Your time is mine but yours to waste
 
 I've got to find my way
  
 
 Life is beautiful
 
 Your smile
 
 I can see it that way