melancholia

like the rain

all these emotions fall from the sky

like the rain

soaked through with my own failures

but at least i've tried

there's no exit even if i want to quit

outside of this fucking cell

no one hears me yell

and even if i fall i will climb up this prison wall

it's better to think you can fly than to not even try

like the rain

all these emotions fall from the sky

like the rain

soaked through with my own failures

but at least i've tried

erasing myself from my fucking head

i can't help that inside i'm feeling dead

trying to find a place in my mind so i can hide from the hell that i've put myself inside

that i've put myself inside

someday the sun will set

so i can't give up yet

only time will unveil

if i'm going to heal

like the rain

all these emotions fall from the sky

like the rain

soaked through with my own failures

but at least i've tried

it's better to think you can fly than to not even try