Rainstorm
It could thunder at any moment
That's exactly how I feel
Little drops of rain pelt off my bare neck
And it all feels so unreal
Cursed I feel-
To push and push and push too far.
This shallowness can't be me:
I want it all without the scars.
My backdrops gray, and the sky, it rumbles,
The trees, they sway, and my conscience grumbles...
I hate how everything seems against us
I like how we're open and trust
I hate how I can hurt you
and make you think things through
I hate how its us and them
when really it should just be me and you.
There's a battlefield between
but it's really just a meadow of grass.
I'm sorry I ever hurt you (or made you doubt us),
But I know, if its meant to be,
this rainstorm will pass.
That's exactly how I feel
Little drops of rain pelt off my bare neck
And it all feels so unreal
Cursed I feel-
To push and push and push too far.
This shallowness can't be me:
I want it all without the scars.
My backdrops gray, and the sky, it rumbles,
The trees, they sway, and my conscience grumbles...
I hate how everything seems against us
I like how we're open and trust
I hate how I can hurt you
and make you think things through
I hate how its us and them
when really it should just be me and you.
There's a battlefield between
but it's really just a meadow of grass.
I'm sorry I ever hurt you (or made you doubt us),
But I know, if its meant to be,
this rainstorm will pass.