when life is plain driven black and white and rains outside disconsolately,
sometimes you felt you had it done, it's only my nails scratching success, grasping only the air
it's raining outside! turning in my bed, i realize it's only nice if
you're not all alone, or in songs of pain, getting away in a dream
a little sun did deceive me, while hope was rising, grey wool fell on my head
don't fall in love with a day it's already gone
loneliness hurts a lot, it leaves you marked, a scar and still it drops