Apr 2013
We're two rain drops,
Racing up the glass
Of a car, moving through life.
Connected to me,
Like holding my hand,
Never losing me
Within the storm of life.
Racing up the glass
Of a car, moving through life.
Connected to me,
Like holding my hand,
Never losing me
Within the storm of life.
When you're in the car and you watch rain drops climbing up the windows and you lose yourself.
