Something Worse?
The rain is falling on your hearse,
did I believe in something worse?
Did I believe, your pain will dissipate?
My dreams are falling from the stars,
did I believe in something worse?
Did I believe I'll see you here again?
My dreams begin to wither and fall away.
The nights begin to merge into my days.
And the dreams keep on falling, and I begin to see,
you're nowhere now, but this is where you'll be.
In the stars, in the soul, in the stories told,
in the art, in my home, my unwritten song,
the diary, memories, where I will see you again.
I will fly, I will cry, I will touch the sky,
I will move to the groove of the butterflies,
the parade of my faith, the thoughts of you and me.
The rain is falling from the stars,
did I believe in something worse?
Did I believe, your pain will dissipate?
My dreams begin to wither and fall away.
The nights begin to merge into my days.
And the dreams keep on falling, and I begin to see,
you're nowhere now, but this is where you'll be.
In the stars, in the soul, in the stories told,
in the art, in my home, my unwritten song,
the diary, memories, where I will see you again.
I will fly, I will cry, I will touch the sky,
I will move to the groove of the butterflies,
the parade of my faith, the thoughts of you and me.
The rain is falling from the stars,
did I believe in something worse?
Did I believe, your pain will dissipate?
did I believe in something worse?
Did I believe, your pain will dissipate?
My dreams are falling from the stars,
did I believe in something worse?
Did I believe I'll see you here again?
My dreams begin to wither and fall away.
The nights begin to merge into my days.
And the dreams keep on falling, and I begin to see,
you're nowhere now, but this is where you'll be.
In the stars, in the soul, in the stories told,
in the art, in my home, my unwritten song,
the diary, memories, where I will see you again.
I will fly, I will cry, I will touch the sky,
I will move to the groove of the butterflies,
the parade of my faith, the thoughts of you and me.
The rain is falling from the stars,
did I believe in something worse?
Did I believe, your pain will dissipate?
My dreams begin to wither and fall away.
The nights begin to merge into my days.
And the dreams keep on falling, and I begin to see,
you're nowhere now, but this is where you'll be.
In the stars, in the soul, in the stories told,
in the art, in my home, my unwritten song,
the diary, memories, where I will see you again.
I will fly, I will cry, I will touch the sky,
I will move to the groove of the butterflies,
the parade of my faith, the thoughts of you and me.
The rain is falling from the stars,
did I believe in something worse?
Did I believe, your pain will dissipate?
Credits
Writer(s): Arka Saha
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