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