I like to pretend our last day with one another was spent gracefully Imagine it being raindrops instead of fists, or expressive movements instead of arguments I like to think we were our happiest in the moment before Seconds before the song ended we were dancing in the rain I like to believe the both of us became at peace, with this being the last memory of one another We were content with nature taking its course I like to pretend, that our last moments were the most cherishable