Is it the sun or is it the rain?

I'm feeling so lost inside
I've got everything to hide
The suns warm touch is here.
There's nothing left to fear.
Soon the rain will come.
Then I'll come undone.
Cause when it rains it pours.
That's something I know for sure.
So will I ever be amazed,
Or is this just a phase?
I will not be ignored.
I'll come knocking on your door.
Don't you try to play.
I always get my way.
That's something I know for sure.
Cause when it rains it pours.
The suns warm touch will come.
Then I won't be undone.
Cause I've got everything to hide.
I'm feeling lost inside.
Oh where oh where do I hide ?