Such a simple thing, to go unsung
amidst the rain of droplets I catch one on my tongue
and then they hit, not one but all
melt into the ground, theres no one else around
a chorus of my sleep surrounds me,
i must decide whats real and whats fantasy.

that crazy feeling you feel when your whole world stops its motion
and your heart beats devotion.

I tried to make you read me,
I tried to make it show,
Wanted to say what I was feeling.
All the things you should know.

You talk like you dont notice,
You seem like you dont care,
You act like all these roses, will hide whats really there.