Dry

She said........It was really coming down Right in front of me My heart was so naive We neither one...could see What you've had going on While I sit at home Something's out of sync Could it be our heartbeats These blues are turning grey Becoming tear streaked But when that sun shines I'm hanging these tears out to dry The weather man, well he says...rain As usual...again today Drop after drop, I wish it would stop Or just wash your memory away I know you think...I'll still be waiting here Just like it was before.....Me and these same old tears But when that sun shines I'm hanging these tears out to dry When that sun shines I'm hanging these tears out When that sun shines I'm tossing these fears out Yeah, when that sun shines I'm hanging these damn tears out.....to dry!!! PROTECTED BY COPYRIGHT LAW