"I was thinking about her,
Thinking about me
Thinking about us, us
What we gonna be
Open my eyes, yeah
It was only Just a Dream,"
Tears are like the rain falling down from the clouds.
The clouds are my eyes, hiding the sun from shining.
I can lay on my roof and cry, while the rain falls down onto my skin.
Only to think of him.
The way he would make me smile.
The butterflies he gave me.
Then she came along and took his eyes away from me.
She had him under her spell.
Now he left me, heartbroken.
In the rain, singing this song.
The rain is like my heart;
falling down.