Everyone's wearing jackets but me Everyone's holding parasols, whistling Everyone's wearing jackets but me I'm feeling melancholy Melancholy Everyone's got a bicycle but me Cruising down the avenue Like feathers on the sea Everyone's got a bicycle but me It's all unsettling Unsettling But what is there to do When you know that you've been fooled by the rainiest day of summer Rainiest day of summer Just when you decide You wanna take a little step outside You get plummeted by the downpour On the rainiest day of summer Everyone's got the message but me Rubber boots, and high tops, and skirts below the knee Everyone's got the message but me So why am I still laughing? Why am I still laughing? Cause it seems I found the evidence That the weatherman lied Maybe there's a side of us That wants to be denied But what is there to do When you know that you've been fooled by the rainiest day of summer Rainiest day of summer Just when you decide You wanna take a little step outside You get plummeted by the downpour On the rainiest day of summer