Made of Rain

Are you watching where you’re going lately?
The sun won’t rise for me
Is your alibi just a pretty smile?
And the way you feel is your freedom real?
As you walk the line
In the cold face of the morning
Well I thought I’d ask
If you’d opened the knife
That I left in your leather bag
And how many lives?
How many lies have you laid
By the end of the day
And do you know?
Do you know what you told them for?
Oh you’re made if rain
And when the words are closing in
Oh you’ll do it all again
Will you gather clouds for me?
Yeah your pretty smile’s just an alibi
For the way you be
No your freedom ain’t free