Jack Ingram

Things Get Cloudy
Sitting up late ate night in bed and I think of you All alone, wide awake, I don't know what to do So I reach for the phone and There's your voice coming my way Once again I'm all choked, I don't know what to say Wanna tell you I love you, wanna tell you I care Wanna tell you baby I'm right here Wanna tell you I'm crying, wanna tell you I'm smiling Wanna tell you everything I feel But you don't come around me no more Why don't you come knockin' down my door no more You don't look at me on the street You don't smile when you pass by If you don't turn around soon You're gonna make this big man cry I know that things get cloudy when the sun goes down And I know that cities wash away with the rain And I know that you and I are not the ones to say goodbye I know, no I think, no I think I know, tomorrow's another day I'm sittin' on my soul writing a tale of love gone bad But all I can think of are times when You make me happy, you make me glad I want to wake up, turn around and walk Turn around and walk out clean From Letras Mania