why is your raincoat nalways crying?nwhy does the hat on your headnhang over your eyes? nyour white shirt is buttonednway up to the topnsuspicious that zippers ndon't know when to stopnand there's certain a jacket is lyingnwhy is your raincoat always crying?nnwhy is your nightgown nso sad and sleepy?nwhat is the secret nyour make-up refuses to tell?nbright colours grow wearynfrom years of neglectnbrown scarf ngrows tightnaround your pretty necknand just what is that sweater implying?nwhy is your raincoat always crying? nnwhy does that old roadnback like its dying?nwhy does it cling to your sidenhanging on for dear life?nas you take off that dressnand you put on the next oneneach hopeful outfit nwill beg the same questionnif going outsidenis really worth tryingnthen why is your raincoat always crying?