I’ve always liked it
when it’s sunny and warm.
You like it cold
’cause you’re from the north.
Now I’m sitting by a window
watching rain fall down

…in California.

Looks like you always seem
to get what you want.
Even when it goes against
the natural odds.
’Cause it’s 7 in the morning
and my bathroom’s flooding
hard…

I never knew
what made you do what you do.
Tuck me into bed
and then you sneak o to
be somewhere with another
who’s more like your mother
and doesn’t expect as much of you

An anomaly.
I’m not like you and you’re not like me,
or how we used to be.
You know what they say,
thе all-consuming rage
and unbearable shamе,
of you losing me,
was as likely as the rain.