Outside the sky grows gray
 inside, my heart does the same
 and I know
 that sadness comes with the rain
 I feel the raindrops drip
 as my life begins to slip
 into a state of depression
 that seems to be as natural
 as natural as the rain
 The wind blows
 knocking me into despair
 and soon, loneliness becomes the air
 I breathe it in
 and it becomes a part of me
 it hurts so bad
 but I don’t complain
 because I know
 that sadness comes with the rain
