Does trees shaking because of the wind?
Or are they as overwhelmed as we are?
Sky's crying we called it rain.
Night falls with the heavy feelings
Sun took all the bright things with her
Including bright emotions.

Songs became a place to escape.
Songs listens to us as well.
They're hearing our silent cry,
That's why I'm staying I guess.

Looking for crowded rooms.
We laugh as much as we can with them,
Cuz we can't when we're alone
And we're crying as much as we can
Cuz we can't when we're with them.
So it seems everyone's alone
Since we are actually meant to be.

Spring will bring the flowers,
So we get our hope up again.
It'll last for a moment
Then a storm will take everything away.

Call it balance
But it's still not fair
Does every beautiful thing has to disappear?

and also...

Can i give my heart to you?
I can't carry it anymore