December gets pretty cold at night but summer still doesn't feel right
Without you here
Won't you hold me tight
April showers bring May flowers
And It's raining in my room
But it still looks pretty dull without you
She says, "May has left me very wary since you left me"
Then maybe we can try and be friends again
And not have to pretend
Cause you eyes, they aren't blue
And neither are you
And that's ok, that's just fine
My eyes seem pretty dry
So let's move on with our lives
And we'll see what we can find
Oh no, not this same old dance again
I asked, "won't you be a little nicer this time?"
She sighed, "fine"