[Intro] [Voice 2] [Fragment 1] I see rain falling in my mind, dark clouds before the storm. I sense emotions in vivid contemplations— so quick, so fragile, so quietly aligned. [Fragment 2] Cold drops fall, sharpened by the oxygen to strike my fevered skin. Each drop hits like a wave of dread on this cold metallic shelter. [Break] [Bridge] "April chill— you're inside and outside of me." [Fragment 3] The windows turn translucent. The asphalt mirrors streetlight dreams. A shadow of sky over a lucid cup of coffee. The water flows… and shapes. [Fragment 4] My footsteps snap, my pupils rush, and my heavy thoughts seek home. Scattered leaves, mud, and an untouched print. The sky holds the secret of truth in silence. [Outro]
