This one kinda speaks for itself
Time for a crying song, folks
I woke today, felt your side of the bed
The covers were still warm where youd been layin
You were gone, my heart was filled with dread
You might not be sleeping here again
Its alright, I love you
Thats not gonna change
Run me around and make me hurt again and again
But Ill still sing you love songs, written in the letters of your name
And brave the storm to come
For it surely looks like rain
Did you ever wakеn to the sound of street cats making love?
You guess from thеir cries you were listening to a fight
Well, you know, oh, hates just the last thing theyre thinking of
Youre only tryin to make it through the night
I only wanna hold you, I dont wanna tie you down
Or fit you in the lines I mightve drawn
Its just that I, I, have gotten used to havin you around
My landscape would be empty, if you were gone
Its alright, I love you
That’s not gonna change
Run me around and make me hurt again and again
But Ill still sing you love songs, written in the letters of your name
And brave the storm to come
For it surely looks like rain
Whoa, looks like rain
Turning gray, looks like rain
Whole worlds turning gray and it looks like rain
Dont tell me, it sure nough looks like rain
Oh, oh, oh, looks like rain
Turning gray, looks like rain
Oh, oh, oh, looks like rain
Turning gray, surely looks like rain
Oh, oh, oh, looks like rain