• Showers of rain poured over me
    My glistened eyes, they could not see
    Their harsh words, they cut like a knife
    Through what was left of my torn life
    You took my hand and held it tight
    Whispered, Baby I'll love you right
    What once was just a pile of shards
    A heart once more, no longer scarred
    A promise, you don't want to hear
    But I'll still try my damnedest, dear