The rain is the tears of the Angels, knowing...
The lightning is God's wrath that He will bestow...

I was always here to help you,
To guide you when you're down...

Written with a pen,
Sealed with a fist...

You've always said, "I'll be there for you,
You can always come to me,&quot...

Delicate in its beauty,
But powerful in its grace...

I sat alone at home one day,
Tapping my pen on the desk to pass the time...

Always willing to lend a hand,
To help you when you're down...

Looking up toward Heaven,
I felt the rain begin to fall...

It's not supposed to go this way,
How can I live, in this mental dismay...

Your words, though seemingly kind,
Have torn me apart...

If you need someone to help you through the day...
If you need someone to help you find the way, I'll...