The clouds are rolling in, I feel you drifting away
And though my intuition tells me that it's too late
That in these conditions, tryin' to bring back the flame is like
Tryin' to light a match in the rain
I still want to make you love me, make you love me again
Even though my intuition tells me that it's the end
That in these conditions, tryin' to bring back the flame is like
Tryin' to light a match in the rain