if rain and pain were to be the bullets and bombs for war.
its raining outside..
the droplets hits the window pane
sounds like machine guns!
shooting way wide..
as everybody shouting in pain.(pain of joy....)
while im here thinking its for fun.
*[i went out
showing,
proving to them,i'm indestructable
showing,
proving to them that they are wrong.
shes going to regret it.
shes going to lose it.
shes not going to make that far.(even if shes holding onto a weapon....)]*
i know im the only one.
no one is equal to me,no one is worth compared.
sounds like im in my world.
your "saviour" is the one.
one day you will realise,he's not worth shared.(your love with...)
trust me im for real.
i have my pride.
im not chasing your shadows anymore.
i know you will regret shooting me.
your bullets is what i dislike.
your army is not there anymore.(you are on your own..)
as they should have chosen me.(a long time ago...)
your bullets are just like water droplets....
your "saviour" you've been drooling for...
*[i stood up
fighting,
shooting at them back,they are at lost.
leaving,
reminding her,that she will regret.
shes the queen of pain.
im the king of rain.
she not even sure about her "saviour".(even if she said so...)]*
even if it starts to rain,your pain are nothing.
if everything goes in vain,my words are killing.
i've been here for sometime.
you may say "you're not worth my time."
but your "saviour" is your personal pain.
you may not realise it yet as you were always to blame,
by your own lovely,"saviour" of yours.
P.S:unique lyricist,i am!