I feel as though,

The clouds know,

When the bad news,

Is delivered slow.

Because the rain is cold,

And I’m weary now,

Maybe there is,

Relief for the rainbow.

But I don’t know,

Where I want to go,

When the road is dark,

And won’t follow me home,

The winds of change will rearrange,

You’ll find yourself in a different place,

You may be scared, it might get strange,

But I’ll always remain.

What happened when the love left?

For it’s the same place,

That knows you best,

Who are you now?

Who are you now?