Ron Pope - About the Rain Lyrics

About The RainI woke up in a sleepy airport bar all by myselfAnd the waitress stared and asked me"may I get you something else?"So I thought for a momentAnd before I grabbed my bagsI said, "I'll have one more whiskey;Then one more after that."On the plane to BaltimoreI met a red haired girlWho's brother works in futures;What that means, I am not sureI could've swornI saw myself in her haunted sea green eyesWhen we landedI stood up and smiled, then we both said goodbyeAll I know about the rainI learned from keeping dryThe hardest part of loving youIs that you were never mineOn the cab ride back to my hotelI lost the afternoonAnd watched the clouds roll endlessly;My thoughts returned to youI wonder if you sleep well in that bed which you have madeOr if at night your dreams return to the one you sent awayAll I know about the rainI learned from keeping dryThe hardest part of loving youIs that you were never mineAnd the loneliness that's tortured meEach moment of my lifeHas turned the boy who saw it allInto a man that's blindIf truth is not the answerI will pay my debts in bloodIn surrendering all that I haveI'll prove I'm not enoughAll I know about the rain, I learned from keeping dryThe hardest part of loving you, is that you were never mineAll I know about the rain, I learned from keeping dryThe hardest part of loving you, is that you were never mine