Ben Wells - Valdosta Rain Lyrics
There's something strange about this bottleCalling me at 4 amTelling me that everything's okShe's not laying down with himThere's something strange about these raindropsThey can't wash away my painHow her memory was left behindBut didn't even leave a stainIt's kinda like...Valdosta Rain, it's pouring downIt's coming in like a hurricane, I'm not ready for it nowYou only come on the days, she ain't aroundDon't you bring down this pain, in my temporary droughtCuz' getting over her, is driving me insaneIt's kinda like, counting drops of valdosta rainThere's something strange about this pictureStaring back at meI can still hear her laughingAs we danced on new year's eveThere's something strange about her leavingI can't explain what's going onI thought I was over herBut I guess that I was wrongIt must be...Valdosta Rain, it's pouring downIt's coming in like a hurricane, I'm not ready for it nowYou only come on the days, she ain't aroundDon't you bring down this pain, in my temporary droughtCuz' getting over her, is driving me insaneIt's kinda like, counting drops of valdosta rainCan somebody please tell meWhat the hell is going onWhy one day I see the sunshineAnd the next there's a stormLike...Valdosta rain, it's pouring downIt's coming in like a hurricane, I'm not ready for it nowYou only come on the days, she ain't aroundDon't you bring down this pain, in my temporary droughtCuz' getting over her, is driving me insaneIt's kinda like, counting drops of valdosta rain
