Catching Rain In My Hands v0.00

[v3.0.2026.0227R] [Verse 1] Left my name on a wall I didn’t care to own, Dust kicked up under shoes that aren’t my size. Tuesday night smells like metal and cut grass, The air’s too clean and it makes me choke. I keep walking like I picked this road, Like I’m not just bad at going home. [Chorus] I’m catching rain in my hands—let it pour, let it pour. I can’t keep it, but I still want more. I’m catching rain in my hands—let it pour, let it pour. What I can’t hold, I can still reach for. [Verse 2] Window seats fake me out with somebody else’s view, A face I don’t know leans back like they belong. There’s a crack in their laugh, and I want to scratch it, But I chew the edge of my own tongue. I hate how easy it looks from here, Being someone who can disappear. [Chorus] I’m catching rain in my hands—let it pour, let it pour. I can’t keep it, but I still want more. I’m catching rain in my hands—let it pour, let it pour. What I can’t hold, I can still reach for. [Bridge] Nobody’s calling, but I keep checking my pocket anyway. Doesn’t matter. I’ve got nowhere to be for the next three hours. That should feel like freedom. It doesn’t. [Final Chorus] I’m catching rain in my hands—let it pour, let it pour. I can’t keep it, but I still want more. I’m catching rain in my hands—let it pour, let it pour. What I can’t hold, I can still reach for. I’ll catch it all, or I’ll drop it all. Either way, I’ll stay.