Walking through the kitchen early morning
I look out the window and the rain is pouring
Kind of looks like it feels in my soul
Kind of gray and cloudy little melancholy
Flowers falling sorry dew it's looking starry
Makes them bloom, that's what we're told
It'll never be like it has been
The way the past turns around at the bend
And the future creeps up like the end
Like a tsunami, I'm feeling life crash on me
Plenty of sorrows and plenty of sad stories
Good for the strength in my bones
I don't wanna leave my bed cause I'm sunk in it
Comfort's not facilitated
Will I make up with my mind
What's at the end of the road
Will I make it back home if I go
I just hope I don't choke
With these feelings I hope I can cope
Walking through the kitchen early morning
I look out the window and the rain is pouring
Kind of looks like it feels in my soul
Kind of gray and cloudy little melancholy
Flowers falling sorry dew it's looking starry
Makes them bloom, that's what we're told
It'll never be like it has been
The way the past turns around at the bend
And the future creeps up like the end
Like a tsunami, I'm crashing
The dark is my teacher I'm lasting
The good and the evil are mashing
Walking through the kitchen early morning
I look out the window and the rain is pouring
Kind of looks like it feels in my soul
Kind of gray and cloudy little melancholy
Flowers falling sorry dew it's looking starry
Makes them bloom, that's what we're told
It'll never be like it has been
The way the past turns around at the bend
And the future creeps up like the end