Can you?

Some days I cant get a hold of,
that joy untold of.
My day starts evil not an intention.
Not exactly a show of regression,
but bad days come,
and that sunshine like smile doesn't shine,
through all my pain...
Can you stand the rain?

Been known to embarrass,
the people I'm with.
Not cause I'm weird, because I am,
But I ain't going for no shit.
I get crass at times,
and don't really no when to be quiet,
figure that time doesn't really exist...
and my heart's as tumultuous as the L.A. riots.
So since that song's a lie,
and it does rain in the south of California,
can you still stand with me when it does,
because it's going to rain, I had to warn ya...

One day I'm gonna resist the smile you,
bring me all day, everyday.
"What will you do then?" is my thought.
Wondering if you'll force the smile down my throat.
Sitting here listening and and starting to sway,
ever so perceptibly,
in the back of my mind hoping,
that when it rains you'll still be standing here by me.