If God is somewhere out there
I think He stopped caring
A long time ago...
The shadow of the laughing redheaded girl.
Always walking on
a one way street.
Her smile hides scars so deep
And sorrows so big,
Crumble beneath her lips.
-And we fall asleep every night
Like we want to run away...
...from ourselves. -
What happened to the days
We only did what we wanted?!
I keep coming back
to the thing I have to runaway from.
And maybe...
Just maybe
some day the rain will stop
