4 Days of Rain

My mind sure feels overgrown
With all the little seeds that we have sown
World that revolves around us
Showing all the things we’ll never touch
But don’t I know we are always broke
My heart gets weak and my poetry is so bleak
My thoughts get strange
After four days of rain
Hold me and tell me again
Kill all the walls and questions
World that escapes
The moment it all becomes too much
But don’t we know we always broke
My heart grows weak and my poetry is so bleak
My thoughts get strained
After four days of rain
My thoughts get strange
After four days of rain