The clouds are rollin' in, I feel you driftin' away
And though my intuition tells me that it's too late
That in these conditions, tryna bring back the flame
Is like tryna light a match in the rain.
I still want to make you love me, make you love me again
Even though my intuition tells me that it's the end
That in these conditions tryna bring back the flame is like
Tryna light a match in the rain 🎵