All the Umbrellas in London

If I live through the night

I could be all right

It'll make a good song or something

I've been trying to give

Myself reasons to live

But I really can't think of one thing

I drive around

I walk around in circles

'Cause I've got no sense of direction

I guess I've got no sense at all

All the umbrellas in London couldn't stop this rain

And all the dope in New York couldn't kill this pain

And all the money in Tokyo couldn't make me stay

All the umbrellas in London couldn't stop this rain

I don't cry anymore

I walk out the door

And I usually keep on walking

I may sit in a bar

Where the cocktails are

But I really don't feel like talking

I ride around

And let the darkness fall

'Cause I got a sense of perfection

And nothing makes much sense at all

All the umbrellas in London couldn't stop this rain

And all the dope in New York couldn't kill this pain

And all the money in Tokyo couldn't make me stay

All the umbrellas in London couldn't stop this rain