There's something strange about this bottle
It's calling me at 4 A.M
It's telling me that everything's okay
She's not laying down with him
There's something strange about these rain drops
They can't wash away my pain
And how her memory was left behind
But didn't even leave a stain
It's kinda like Valdosta rain
It's pouring down, it's coming in like a hurricane
I'm not ready for it now
You only come on the days
When she ain't around
And don't you bring down this pain
In my temporary drought
Cause getting over her is driving me insane
It's kinda like counting drops of Valdosta rain
There's something strange about this picture
It's staring back at me
I can still hear her laughing
As we danced on New Years Eve
There's something strange about her leaving
I can't explain what's going on
I thought I was over her, but I guess that I was wrong
It's kinda like Valdosta rain
It's pouring down, it's coming in like a hurricane
I'm not ready for it now
You only come on the days
When she ain't around
And don't you bring down this pain
In my temporary drought
Cause getting over her is driving me insane
Kinda like counting drops of Valdosta rain
Can somebody please tell me
What the hell is going on
Why one day I see the sun shine
The next there's a storm
Like Valdosta rain
It's pouring down, it's coming in like a hurricane
I'm not ready for it now
You only come on the days
When she ain't around
Don't you bring down this pain
In my temporary drought
Cause getting over her, is driving me insane
It's kinda like counting drops of Valdosta rain
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