Deliver Me - Tom McRae

So Mr. Heartbreak you’re back

Is the dream showing cracks?

Come back older, come back changed

But still chasing the rain

With a lightning tattoo

Proof I once was struck down by you

Like hot rain on hot earth, are you a gift or a curse?

From this place, darling, please deliver me

In a small motel room, history and hearts break in two

Cut your losses, cut your ties

And I’ll drink the shine from my eyes

But I’ve given up sleep, and chasing you in my dreams

And outside the cars throw light on the walls and scars

From this place, darling, please deliver me

And if you believe that what’s done is done

How history repeats, from father to son, and on, and on

Hey Mr. Heartbreak you’re back

Pour a drink for the man

Come back older, come back changed

But still chasing the rain

Still chasing the rain

Here comes the rain