I used to write songs for the rain,
Now I just hum to the pain.
You're still the hush in my room,
Like velvet light in fading bloom.
I’m numb to beautiful now,
You left and I forgot how
It feels to fall with ease,
To breathe without a freeze.
You were warm—then you left cold,
But stories never fully fold.
Now I just hum to the pain.
You're still the hush in my room,
Like velvet light in fading bloom.
I’m numb to beautiful now,
You left and I forgot how
It feels to fall with ease,
To breathe without a freeze.
You were warm—then you left cold,
But stories never fully fold.