Walked out early, glad that we'd gone
Buying my way out of an argument
Right or wrong, I kept going on
Apologizing for an accident
You said, "God's an ocean we're living under"
The sky broke open and you ran for cover
I didn't care, standing there
Heavy, heavy rain, you could wash your hair
Heavy, heavy rain
You say I'm too hard on myself
I know it's just one of my many flaws
Mathew's playing, we're taking the L
He's singing about lost American jobs
If you stick around, they will call you a legend
Think twice about showing them your secret weapons
I didn't care, standing there
Heavy, heavy rain, you could wash your hair
Heavy, heavy rain
I don't envy the kids
When I'm in my right mind
Sure, they've got a good thing going
They don't know it, but they've got time
Never had a tough upper lip
Never liked getting made fun of
I talk to my toughest critic
Say, "Join the club, you're one of us now"
I didn't care, standing there
Heavy, heavy rain, you could wash your hair
Heavy, heavy rain
Oh, Mama
Oh, Mama
Please
Please
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