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--I always thought when it was raining god cried.
Surprisingly, that sayin stuck but yet never died.--
Lost on the street, storm overhead,
I am stuck wishing I listened to what was said.
My car has wrecked and crashed,
Has flipped over, turned and mashed.
Not only that, but my heart is also smashed.
Because I look up and it's raining,
I'm so sorry is now what I'm saying.
So, I start to head home not knowing what to do,
Execept think all the way home of you.
Remembering that night when we're alone,
I thought the world was my to own.
But that feeling is long gone,
That feeling that left me up. Left me strong.
It's gone. I'm solo. Now I am to know,
That I loved you wherever you'd go.
I sit down on the side of the curb,
And say, is I <3 what I just heard?
No. That was a lie. Here we go. I cry,
Because people don't really know I try,
To get her back, but wanna die,
Cause she says it can never be you and I.
No. Please stop it! Tell me it's a lie!
Stop gettin worked up. It's your voice,
Speakin to yoself deciding on rejoice.
SKID! The crash replays in my head,
And think to myself, Why Aren't I dead?
Then I realize the blood stained,
My clothes and got wet when it rained.
Just out of the corner of my eye I see,
A girl. Young, angelic, and bueatiful lookin at me.
She doesn't say a word, but yet I'm speechless.
For a split second, I thought it was....unlesss,
Yes it is! She comes over, gives a kiss,
And says to me, "Babe, you are who I miss."
"I am here. I am now nothing but yours."
"Now listen, the rain's sayin:
When it rains, it pours"
copywright (c)
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