Outside it rains, like in my heart.
Scattering on the windows, tearing me apart.
Making me feel, like way back then,
when you left me for the first time.
Being alone, not ready for that climb.
From the fall of loosing you,
like the rain from the sky.
Often when it rains I wonder why.
How something as beautiful as you,
can inflict such pain.
For now all I can do is think back and feel the rain.

Outside it rains, on to my head into my soul.
Taking me way back, back to the fall.
Wayback when you where mine and when the sun would shine.
Now she is gone and she doensn't shine at this side of the globe. Nor on my heart or soul.
I feel it's raining and I am loosing all hope of ever feeling that warm charess.
All I feel is this overwhelming loneliness.
I feel troubled, helpless and blue,
why does this f** rainstorm remind me of you!!

Outside it rains, like in my head, into my heart.
Turning me cold and making me see,
what you truly ment to me.
All I can do is feel the pain
of still being alone another winter ones again.
Reliving memory's past, before things became complicated
and started going fast.
Well, you never miss something before it's missing!
So, all on my own I'll keep reminissing.
Silly that every time, about this time of year,
you take me back and make me wish you were here.
It rains, ...