I walk down the street
When the rain starts to pour down on me
The people around me
Running from the liquid.
I'm watching
Looking at them as they run.
I still stand on the same spot,
watching the people around me
Dissapear.
Then I see a girl.
She's staring back at me.
The rain flowing trough her hair,
Making her face wet.
I look into her eyes
And see her face isn't only covered by the rain.
Once I was alone,
But not anymore.
'Cause not only the girl,
But also the skies cry.
