I WALK IN EMPTY ROOMS THEY REMIND ME OF SOME YOU WHEN I FOUND YOUR NOTE LYING ON THE FLOOR BY THE DOOR
[REF:] ALL THE LEAVING TRAINS THEY NEVER COME AGAIN SHE'S LIKE THE POURING RAIN SHE'S SOAKING ME INSANE BUT I CAN LAUGH ABOUT IT BECAUSE IT ALWAYS MAKES ME CRY