Before the thorn stuck in my heart can come out
The words I didn’t say strike it, and it hurts
The sun’s rays striking my eyelids, back damp with sweat
That February I wanted to die — it was the temperature of a misunderstanding
We exchange words, and arguments, and fail to meet in between
And if you leave and I look up at the sky, what will fall?
Holding my umbrella up against this day that won’t come twice, I waited for you behind my eyelids
A scent following my memories, a light flickering on forever
Today the wind sings, and I cover my ears, choking back my sad voice
The end of this terrible dream, and your words… I’ll always…
Always be waiting for them
Like there wasn’t anything, yet still overflowing this much
For sure, yesterday was also a special anniversary for the two of us
We exchange words, and arguments, and fail to meet, and you’ve left
You’ve left, you’ve left… And the rain falls
Holding my umbrella up against this day that you’re not here, I waited in a place devoid of memory
A curtain dipping low, the lights blurring… surely
Today the rain roars, and I cover my ears, desperately seeking a gentle sound
The end of this terrible dream, if only it were to turn white, then surely…
Thousands of umbrellas, flowering throughout the town
Thousands of raindrops, flowering the streets
Thousands of days, flowering in my chest
Where are you?
Holding my umbrella up against this day that won’t come twice, I waited for you behind my eyelids
A scent following my memories, a light flickering on forever… forever
Holding my umbrella up against this day that you’re not here, I waited in a place devoid of memory
A curtain dipping low, the lights blurring… surely
Today the rain roars, and I cover my ears, desperately seeking a gentle sound
The end of this terrible dream, if only it were to turn white, then surely…
I believe you’d come back to me
I’ve no basis, no reason to believe, yet still I do
Once it all turns to snow…