what if it rains

on my home my way,

everytime,

thought i fought my thoughts away,

now that i've left behind,

better today,

its gonna be ok,

its gonna be ok,

it feels like,

and it feels like a crowded place,

flying high,

high above the brightness sky,

i'm not myself today,

not today,

you used to be there,

but now your gone,

what if it rains?

talk about myself,

what if it shines?

i know that i could never be the same,

is it morning?

you used to be there,

let it be for me..

and it feels like a crowded place,

flying high,

high above the brightness sky,

i'm not myself today,not today,
you used to be there,

now your gone,

what if it rains?

talk about myself,

what if it shines?

i know that i could never be the same,

is it morning?

you used to be there,

let it be for me..

P/s: we always learn how to let things go