Can't read my poker face.

After the rain
It's almost done, yay...

verse one:
fake smiles are the best kind
and behind closed eyes there's another time
he'll make it through, make it through the night
and you take a minute just to take it all in
and you lean a little closer 'cause you know that I'm your friend
I'm done flipping back calendar pages for good.

chorus:
something about it's so right
something about it's so strange
something about it's so absolutely perfect
after the rain.
something about it's so right
something about it's so strange
something about it's so absolutely perfect
after the rain.

verse two:
it's almost too late to be today
but we're just getting started
I can feel you breathing, I see why he's brokenhearted
it's just another addiction
he's always felt best when he's on
cheap booze and cocaine
blood and music ease the pain
oh

chorus:
something about it's so right
something about it's so strange
something about it's so absolutely perfect
after the rain.
something about it's so right
something about it's so strange
something about it's so absolutely perfect
after the rain.

verse three:
When I'm sitting in the grass
in your arms, he can't be on my mind
and even if I glance his way I'm still glad that you're mine
there's something there, there always was
but it's a one way street,
(THIS PART IS UNDER CONSTRUCTION, IF YOU HAVE SUGGESTIONS PLEASE TELL ME. IT'S NOWHERE NEAR DONE. =P)

bridge:
Don't say goodbye, never say goodbye,
it's not the end 'til it's over
don't lose your heart to a woman so cold.
I'm always in your rearview mirror, can't define amazing
You didn't glitter yesterday but I could see the gold
fake smiles are the best kind
and behind closed eyes there's another time
we'll make it through, make it through the night.