#2 The Seething Rain Weeps For You

What if the world spinning too fast and you just waste your gasoline to contemplate? Maybe I’ll just sit here. In the name of contemplating though in fact I was just too lazy to over think my anxiety. Besides, who needs answer when all you ever want is just some safety zone? 

At first you think that you’ll never get old to run for your ideal. The other second you see this as a completely shit of your phase. Then you back to where it was and feel that you ignore something more from the start. Now your ideal turns into reverie. You’re too lazy even just to create some reflective.

So speaking of better days, I try to remember everything. But as the years go by, the dark moments lift like rain clouds do.


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The Seething Rain Weeps For You - Mew

Saying goodbye now, looking at friends.
A lump comes in my throat 
Hearing them all speak of you 
It rains, we have no umbrella brought 
With which the wind be fought 
The seething rain weeps for you 
Speaking of better days, 
There are so many things I want to say. 
Should I re-live my life? 
I´d run into you much sooner 
Time has, it would seem quickened its pace 
Leaving upon your face, 
a curly smile meant just for me 

Speaking of better days, 
I try to remember everything 
But as the years go by, 
The dark moments lift like rain clouds do 

With destruction hands, 
and low lit snow becoming 
Winter body aches. 

From my window I watch the day go by

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