Grey and monotone the ominous cloud
hanging in the sky
they match the feelings of my heart resting so deep
so deep inside me

These drops of water that fall to the ground
pay them no mind
I wonder if they're from the clouds or my eyes?
Either way is fine

All alone with no cover
I stand in cold that cuts me like a knife
I can hear every droplet fall
the pounding sound of rain
it echoes in my brain

fwiends!