And the rain doesn't stick to your ground...

It dry's from your feet,

And it doesn't make a sound...

Screaming,

"Kiss my name with your pride"

It lies by your face,

Behind your eyes...

The days of you and the shadows...

Painting together...

Day by day...

As the sun just smiles along...

You can leave your notebook behind...

No one will see your words...

Only you can read them...

Page by page...

...

Tears egress from your eyes...

The sound of your voice,

Tickles the forest every night...

As the wind pushes by

You walk by the line,

With your head in the clouds...

As they turn from auburn to gray...

Just close your eyes,

And wish that you could stay...

Alone...

In these corner shadows