I Know How This Ends
Real Friends
2:58When it rains on mondays it reminds me Of when you left again without packing your things My tears fall in harmony With the raindrops on my windshield Sooner or later the sun will come out But as long as you're not here There will be a cloud hanging over me Fall reminds me of you and the way life used to be New leaves spark up old memories This year I stand alone in the middle of the street As God paints the neighborhood orange & red The colors aren't as bright as last year It's not the same without you next to me