Im traveling by train to London on the rainy day,who is covering my pain of me.
Im pretty confused on who i im,and what im becoming to be.
So im just traveling in the night searching the right answer thrue the light,
im feelling the hole in my chest,traped in my mind of problems
who is sticking me like a saur pain.
I didnt want this life,but its just happend in blue, of my past mistakes,
which i didnt reallize until now.
Im still in that train,thinking about my last rain,the rain who seperates us
of beeing together.
But i guess it doesnt matter now,its raining , your gone, and im still traped in that train,
thinking about my sorrow,
who is covered by rain,
which will clean our pain,
mine and trains.