Trapped in the rain

I lie on a couch
In a cocktail lounge
So I heard the sound of the rain
As it drops like grains
So I wonder if I could wait
Cos for the weather I feel great
And for the flooded road am feeling pains

So I smile at my faith
Even if its fake
Brushing it out gift of nature

The weather was beautiful
The cool breeze was gentle
As I flex with green bottle to settle
Relaxing cos I have a flooded road to battle

That’s the only way home is sure
No wonder one can’t eat his cake
and still have it in his base