Things Get Cloudy - Jack Ingram

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