Rain is falling

​The city lights are flickering so low,

Like fading memories with nowhere to go.

The morning mist is clouding up the pane,

As time keeps drifting through the gentle rain.

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​Just like a melody that’s playing soft and light,

My mind is traveling through the echoes of the night.

I’m searching for a word, a single spark of day,

To find an open road and finally find my way.

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​The streets are narrowing, my vision starts to haze,

Holding a "love you" through the hollow maze.

Electric strings are trembling in the dark,

On a one-way journey that has left its mark.

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​And though the world may change, this love remains,

Like a quiet tide that washes off the stains.

I’ll let the sound lead me through the grey,

Before the sun arrives to start another day.