I\'m standing in the rain,
you hurt me for personal gain.
I was your private dancer.
In my mind, there was no doubt about us;
we were fire starters catching shadows.
We would dance endlessly to Tina Turner
and Heart until the late hours of the morning.
But now I\'m standing in the rain.
All I feel is pain.
I ask myself, from my
squelching shoes and sticking clothes:
\"Why am I here...\"