She'd turn the rain to a rainbow, when I was living in the blue

Why then if she's so perfect, do I still wish that it was you?

Perfect don't mean that it's working, so what can I do?

When you're out, outside, in my mind

Cause sometimes I look in her eyes and that's where I find a glimpse of us

And I try to fall for her touch, but I'm thinking of the way it was

Said I'm fine, said I'll move on, I'm only here passing time in her arms

Hoping I'll find a glimpse of us