I sit in my bed, and see the clouds gather in the sky
Then i think about what it would be like to fly
I would have complete control, never letting go
I would have no fears or weaknesses to ever show
After the clouds gather they start to turn grey
In my bed, i stare and lay
Starting to realize its about to rain
Starting to feel the overwhelming pain
Raindrops on my window, rain drops in my heart
Raindrops keep falling, and they tare me apart
I try to remember what it feels like to fly
But i cant stop thinking about how i want to die
If the rain doesnt stop soon, it will destroy me with its power
My hands start to shake, and my mouth goes sour
I still have people to see, things to say
I still have to believe i will go on for another day
If the raindrops dont stop falling, i will start to dissapear
Because something inside is telling me the end is near
I have no more hope, i know im gonna die
Because rain is my specialty, the air is just a lie
So as the raindrops continue to fall, i feel my own raindrops form in my
eye
Because i just realized that i will never fly
 
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