Isabelle

It's a good thing tears never show in the pouring rain  
As if a good thing ever could make up for all the pain 
 There'll be no last chance to promise to never mess it up again 
 Just the sweet pain of watching your back as you walk 
 As I'm watching you walk away
  And now you're gone, there's like an echo in my head 
 And I remember every word you said



   


It's a cruel thing you'll never know all the ways I tried
  It's a hard thing, faking a smile when I feel like I'm falling apart inside
 And now you're gone, there's like an echo in my head  
And I remember every word you said