It was raining
But it wasn't from the weather
It was cold
But it wasn't from the snow
The t-shirt she was wearing
Was one that I had picked out long ago
The first time that we met
And so it was appropriate
In an ironic kind-of way
The tears that I was crying
And you can ask about the asking
But you will never know
She's the only one that understands
What I'm on about sometimes