[Verse 1] Two days had passed, and trust began to grow, A fragile bond that time had sought to show. Lorna, the stalker, became something more, Crossing his threshold like she’d done before. [Verse 2] This time she brought scissors, sharp and precise, To mend the mess he'd made in sacrifice. Karrix sat silent, his breath slightly tight, As her hands worked steady, restoring the light. [Pre-chorus] His body responded with chills, almost as if he was on sleeping pills. The scissors' cold metal would touch his skin, and he would just tremble, as layers got thin. [Chorus] (Oh, it's raining) Sensations get stronger, he closes his eyes. (Oh, it's raining) He's feeling small strands falling on both his sides. And they caress him, (as they fall) A really careful trim, (once and for all) (Her warmth, oh, oh oh, oh oh, warmth) (The only person, that he lets transform) (Some feelings start to form, she is the first person to quiet: the thunderstorm, the thunderstorm. (The thunderstorm, the thunderstorm) [Verse 3] Each snip brought a comfort he’d never quite known, A touch so gentle, it softened his tone. He watched her with care, her movements so calm, Each word she spoke, a healing balm. [Verse 4] Her voice, unshaken, replayed in his mind, Her confession raw, her feelings unrefined. For the first time, he saw her as she, Not just the girl who stared endlessly. [Pre-chorus] His body responded with chills, almost as if he was on sleeping pills. The scissors' cold metal would touch his skin, and he would just tremble, as layers got thin. [Chorus] (Oh, it's raining) Sensations get stronger, he closes his eyes. (Oh, it's raining) He's feeling small strands falling on both his sides. And they caress him, (as they fall) A really careful trim, (once and for all) (Her warmth, oh, oh oh, oh oh, warmth) (The only person, that he lets transform) (Some feelings start to form, she is the first person to quiet: the thunderstorm, the thunderstorm. (The thunderstorm, the thunderstorm) [Instrumental] [Bridge] The trim left him clean, his head feeling bare, But it wasn’t the cut, it was who’d been there. Karrix, once guarded, let her actions creep, Into his thoughts, where they’d quietly seep. [Chorus] (Oh, it's raining) Sensations get stronger, he closes his eyes. (Oh, it's raining) He's feeling small strands falling on both his sides. And they caress him, (as they fall) A really careful trim, (once and for all) (Her warmth, oh, oh oh, oh oh, warmth) (The only person, that he lets transform) (Some feelings start to form, she is the first person to quiet: the thunderstorm, the thunderstorm. (The thunderstorm, the thunderstorm) [Instrumental] [Chorus] (Oh, it's raining) Sensations get stronger, he closes his eyes. (Oh, it's raining) He's feeling small strands falling on both his sides. And they caress him, (as they fall) A really careful trim, (once and for all) (Her warmth, oh, oh oh, oh oh, warmth) (The only person, that he lets transform) (Some feelings start to form, she is the first person to quiet: the thunderstorm, the thunderstorm. (The thunderstorm, the thunderstorm)