Monsters hiding under my bed
Under my bed in a suitcase I brought with me
The traveling salesman's knocking again
Knocking again but he knows I don't want any
Maybe you should move away
Pare down your possessions
And go out on the road
Or maybe you'll get used to it
Burn all of those bridges and
Reveal everything that you know
It's raining in Pittsburgh
The sun don't come out this time of year
There's no use if you're ignoring it
Ignoring it never made anything go away
The newspapers are reporting it
Reporting it, they need some blood on their front page
Maybe you shoulda picked up the phone
Dialed your favorite numbers
Inside the daylight
And maybe now you'll know
Not to wait until after dark
To try and save any lives no
It's raining in Pittsburgh
The sun don't come out this time of year
credits
from HomeBrew,
released March 5, 2014
Written, arranged, and performed by Ian Pajer-Rogers
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