I have a perfect destination
The most perfect destination
And im dying, Craving
Dying to be there
You're my colourful metaphoric raincloud
You turn my skies from gray
Nothing gray can touch my painting
My painting of what your heart should say
Nothing goes how its supposed to
No one does what they say they'll do
Who could choose forever, ever?
When happily ever after is just a fairytale
This is the last time i'll tell you
Your make believe, is not true
Turn around and slam the door
Cos none of this matters anymore.
Not really related to anything.
- Im not okay ... you wear me out (8)