The things that are hard to believe, under these southern skies
Is what irks us...only told to me by the tears in your eyes
I never believed that I could feel someone else's pain
I watch you cry and in my mind, that becomes the rain
The storm that clouds my thoughts are my doubts
The things that I believe and that I am sure about
All become what shines through the clouds
Like when we sit next to each other and neither makes a sound
I don't know what to think, I can only have faith
But as what draws closer to your departure, us the painful day
The day I have to deal without, the day of no more holding
The day your on the wrong side of the glass behind your mother's scolding
The glass, soundproof, you behind it crying
No matter what I throw at that wall, I keep trying
But it wondering break for another 4 years
I will stand there and wait right here
For eternity until you can be in my arms
And our emotions and feelings cause no irrational harm...