| I was getting lost | |
| Yeah, I was getting so lost | |
| Through the storms with rain in my face | |
| Yeah, I was getting love | |
| Yes, I was getting good love | |
| With the nerve to throw it away | |
| Yo throw it away, away, | |
| To throw it away, | |
| Throw it away | |
| Yeah, it was raining hard | |
| It was raining real hard | |
| Through the night and the following days | |
| Oh, I was getting high | |
| Yeah, I was getting real high | |
| By myself but I still felt this pain | |
| And it can take awhile | |
| Yeah, this can take a long long while | |
| To take time, to take it away, | |
| To take you away, away, | |
| To take it away, | |
| Take it away | |
| To take it away, away, | |
| To take it away, | |
| Away | |
| Now it's letting up | |
| I think it's gonna let up | |
| Make blues sky always brighten my days |