From my cradle, I hear it, I feel them
The scent and the rumor of a sorrow
My universe seemed innocent to me
The moon was a solitary witness
I spent another colorless night
With aversion for my anvil memories
Preparing to join the darkness
I thought of myself through the fog
Morpheus has abandoned me, alone in quarantine with myself
But the rain is hitting, should I go out? What a dilemma
The cold caressed me when the tears got heavier
Tending to the eclipse, I only think of leaving everything
I want to run away from the past
The drops of water on my body
Desert the flat of my bed
Good weather is the rain
Surrounded by the night, oh yes
Good weather is the rain
Surrounded by the night, oh yes
Through the half-yawning window
A draft slipped in to soften me
A lack of inspiration that was suffocating me
Made my pen fall, taking away a sigh
I felt like an enemy of sleep
Closing my eyes, opening myself to illusions
I was seduced by wet advice
One foot on the ground, it's emancipation
No more rain, my spirit fades, no more noise, the screams move away
The streetlights were screaming flames
I was going out a little too late, it was a quarter to five
Fatigue was attacking my gaze
I want to run away from the past
The drops of water on my body
Desert the flat of my bed
Good weather is the rain
Surrounded by the night, oh yes
Good weather is the rain
Surrounded by the night, oh yes
Good weather is the rain
Surrounded by the night, oh yes
I want to run away from the past
The drops of water on my body
Desert the flat of my bed
Good weather is the rain

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