"Pouring" lyrics

I turn on the TV
The weatherman greets me
Says there's a storm comin' from the West
"Expect lightning, thunder and wind"
I close the curtains
To hide from the hurtin' 'cause when the dark clouds start rollin' in
I get to thinkin' 'bout her memory again

She always comes right back to haunt me
When it's pourin'
I see her blue eyes cryin' when the blue sky's fallin' down
Shiverin' cold in the gale of her mourning
And she starts callin'
Watch her teardrops racin' down the pane get me thinkin' 'bout
I get to thinkin' 'bout her

Dad always told me
Rain is a good thing
But lightnin' flashes up and down the hall
Her figure castin' on the bedroom wall
I try not to wonder
She's pullin' me under
It's like she's gonna bring this whole house down
Into the mud, six feet in the ground

She always comes right back to haunt me
When it's pourin'
I see her blue eyes cryin' when the blue sky's fallin' down
Shiverin' cold in the gale of her mourning
And she starts callin'
Watch her teardrops racin' down the pane get me thinkin' 'bout
I get to thinkin' 'bout her

She always comes right back to haunt me
When it's pourin'
I see her blue eyes cryin' when the blue sky's fallin' down
Shiverin' cold in the gale of her mourning
And she starts callin'
Watch her teardrops racin' down the pane get me thinkin' 'bout—