Sick of the Rain

I'm sick of the rain
Sick of being drenched in pain.
But no one knows i'm crying
And you can barely see the tear stains.

I don't do windows anymore.
Since i'm too busy crying on the floor.
Waiting for you to come around.
without you life's a bore.

I'm sitting by the phone.
Feeling helpless and all alone.
You won't call.
It's made me so prone.

I'm sick of the rain
Sick of being drenched in pain.
But no one knows I'm crying
And you can barely see the tear stains.