There was something different ‘bout the rain I noticed as the weather changed I thought I was moving on But instead of walking I stayed there Long enough and when night came I was staring at what I lost So cliché for me to say But I don't think I'll ever forget you So cliché to look away When my conscience said that song was by far faking it How things used to be And what you really did to him Regreting doesn't cancel consequences, I got it