You came in out of the rain
The rescue was in vain
The flowers in the garden were underwater
Tiptoed around the house
While it was crumbling down
By the time we emerged we were strangers
Don't have to hold our breath
We don't have to play dead
We don't have to pretend we're married
But we like the company
You finally opened your gates
A little bit too late
And we were probably meant for each other
Don't have to hold our breath
We don't have to play dead
We don't have to pretend we're happy
Misery loves company
We never really complained
'Cause we couldn't feel the pain
But maybe if we pull the weeds
Our gardens can grow
And if I knew before
That you'd open up your doors
Could've kept ourselves from getting divorced
But we dropped the ball
Never did complain
'Cause we couldn't feel the pain
Maybe letting go will save us from drowning
Maybe if we pull the weeds our gardens could grow
And maybe now we can come in out of the rain