• Wished that it'd rain more
    So I can stay inside
    Just to count
    How many times I've cried

    Sum of all days in a year till now
    Is not enough to define how
    How I get through all by myself
    With a fake smile that I can't help

    You can count how many tears
    fall from the sky
    As an angry cloud passes by all the time

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    There's just more to it than
    small drops of water that
    rush down your face
    From your eyes to your mouth to taste
    There are too many mistakes
    Left to be replayed for the heaven's sake
    So wipe that tearful face
    And build up a dry-eyed emotion
    Because there's more to it than just cry


    See as a gray sky runs fast for the day
    Filling the atmosphere like a blanket from the bay
    I would like to catch the tears of some people who cry
    That are confused about life and kept asking "why"
    Why do things go like this in the world
    Seeking for other people's thoughts and words

    And when can you hear Disaster
    Calling for an end
    And when can you find
    A random stranger who cared to lend a hand
    What else could I ask but for one to notice a heart
    That is always breaking apart

    And maybe -
    Chorus

    I'd like to imagine we can fly and fly
    Somewhere below that gray-clouded sky
    And land on a huge plain
    With a rose garden and stay till it rains

    Please realize that I can give
    more than you think
    'Cause when I kill myself
    in front of you
    I would be giving you one last blink

    So while I'm still breathing
    I'd have to tell you everything
    And try to chase the chance to talk to you again
    For conscience to be contented not like a bullet through the chest