I wake in the daybreak
Life’s quite a cliché, going on a daily routine.
No time for excuses, no time for breaks
Wishing this day will be special.
My mind’s stirring with memories
Wondering if it really happened.
‘Cause I think it’s hardly real,
Would it ever be the same?
I will give everything for things to be like before
But I know, it won’t be like that.
Things in the past can’t be anymore.
I’ll just let the rain pour out
And let things go…
And the rain keeps falling
Cold, sweet, and embracing
And I wish it would never end.
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