Thinking

clouds start forming i can't complain
'cause i think we might be in need of some rain
when it starts pouring
don't hide away without me

i bought an umbrella big enough for two
but it feels pretty empty under here without you
dry as a bone but i'm still alone
i'm so gray

when you're standing in a puddle with wet feet
and your head is sore from pounding drops of sleet
when the cold and lonely hours put your heart to the test
maybe i'll be the one that you like best

if the sky can open its eyes
and cry from up above
let's shed some tears of joy
and fall in love