๐๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฌ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ฃ๐ข๐ค๐ฌ ๐ข๐ต ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ฐ ๐ ๐ธ๐ข๐ด ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ฅ๐ข๐บ, ๐ ๐ง๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ญ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ณ๐ข๐ช๐ฏ ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ข๐ต๐ฉ ๐ข ๐ฎ๐ถ๐ต๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ด๐ฌ๐บ, ๐ด๐ต๐ช๐ณ๐ณ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ด๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ... ----------------- Rain... falling... In this city... The dampness... lays itself... across every scene. The gloom... occupies... my body... sinking in the sea of feeling. If today I drown... maybe it wouldnโt be so bad. Raindrops slide down my hair, falling... I feel like driftwood, carried by the waves. Drowning... in a haze made of glass. Feels... not so bad, somehow. Every step sinks into silence. Every sound melts into the rain. I'm just driftwood, carried by the waves, sinking in the moment. Drowning in this moment of my own making. Feels... not so bad, Yeah, not bad. Rain... falling... In this city... I sink and vanish into the quiet.
