I've lived in Oregon
As long as I can remember
I've hated the rain
It's relentless and cold

But now I like the rain
Because it reminds me of you
tapping on my windows
To wake me up

I can barely feel you
Tracing my goosebumps
Like a mist
On a Sunday morning

And I can't hold you
Like you can hold me
Burning my face
And soaking my skin

Unfortunately, it's summer
There is no rain
And by the time it starts
You'll be gone

And I'll walk
with my hood down
Just to feel you run your hands
through my wet hair

Every soggy spring
Will remind me of you
And I hate umbrellas
So I guess I'm ******

I think I should move
To a different state
Where there's no rain
And no memory of you