Verse 1

Here we are, me and my heart in my backyard garden,

Tryin' to have a conversation with this torrential rain.

I said, take a hike up to the third district,

Pour your fury on him, and tell him this-

Chorus

Think I ain't the whispers 'bout your girl at home?

Think I'm gon' keep on thinkin' your heart don't roam?

Don't need no words, your silence screams out loud,

So be gone now, be gone with the clouds.

Verse 2

Here they are, you and your pride shining through the photo,

That I kept on my phone for the times when I felt low.

I watch the raindrop blur the pretty black screen,

And I say, hey rain, go on, tell him somethin'-

Chorus

Think I ain't the whispers 'bout your girl at home?

Think I'm gon' keep on thinkin' your heart don't roam?

Don't need no words, your silence screams out loud,

So be gone now, be gone with the clouds.

Bridge

And let the sun shine down on me once again,

And let the flowers bloom in my backyard garden.

Who knows? Someday I may even love again.

Now here's a message for you sent through the rain.

Chorus

Think I ain't the whispers 'bout your girl at home?

Think I'm gon' keep on thinkin' your heart don't roam?

Don't need no words, your silence screams out loud,

So be gone now, be gone with the clouds.