Naked in the Rain

The clown sat speechless
Looking in his mirror
Unable to remember
How to paint his face

Staring at the image
Slowly getting clearer
Wondering if his fear or his heart
Would win the race

When it dawns on you
What it takes from you
Living under clouds of pain

Theres a storm in you
You dont know what to do
Just when you think youre going insane
You lie naked in the rain, yeah

Fluttering pages of faces
No two alike
Choice is your souls moment
For it's light to strike