Rainy tear drops
They're like a tear..
Running down the window
so fast and cold
that warmth of my fingers is
making them dissappear.
I'm afraid I'm not the one
to make them cool off
nor make them laugh or
make them happy..
I'm just a normal...
Running down the window
so fast and cold
that warmth of my fingers is
making them dissappear.
I'm afraid I'm not the one
to make them cool off
nor make them laugh or
make them happy..
I'm just a normal...