The rain wells up at my ankles The tears I held back well up in my eyes I cry Wherever I go, my small rain cloud floats above me I stand on my tip-toes and try to catch it But I’m too short, it’s always above my fingers
A new day starts with the soft sunlight (every day) Taking me to this place (Dunkin is my pleasure) Aromatic coffee and my favorite Dunkin bagel (breakfast) I feel happy, will you love me today as well?
Only thinking about the happy things It’s hard, I’m not good at that It’s only me, am I different? Is something wrong with me? Speaking your honest thoughts That’s hard, I’m not good at that I pretended to be happy with a smile Did you know? Am I the only one?
I’ll hold my breath, close my eyes, shut my ears and go to that place As I hold you and hold your hands, to that place Even if I’m not a bird that flies high above I’ll go to a lower place, to the deep sea, the deep sea I’m getting farther and farther away, […]
I open my eyes in the early morning I almost started to pick up the phone The movie I watched last night was so good That I wanted to tell you about it I went for a walk in the park And when I was getting coffee I felt so foolish for asking for two […]