[Verse 1] It's always raining in my head Puddles sloshing, holes in my galoshes Well I know, til these clouds occupy a different mind I'm gonna need to bide some time You're the apple of the eye of the storm that is forming in my head all day and night And I don't sleep too well (noo) [Verse 2] Every billboard is your face While I [?] My britches pocket missing stitches, only 2 cents to my name But Imma spend 'em on you The catwalk is such a perfect platform for you Until you run out of space, until you run out of space Well you fester, your tears fall like platinum down you Until they run out face, until they run out of face [Outro] Virginia's cold this time of year She's nothing like Tennessee She'll snatch my breath away from me oh no, no And leave me without a thing to see, a thing to say A self-proclaimed bloodhound In the rain or snow I'll chase you down With my footprints covered by morning time Gifting me no way to go, no way back home