Secoue Petrichor
I'm waiting for a brighter side of life
That I can't seem to find
But I know I'm getting close
The grass is getting greener every step
Every stumble
And your breath it fills the air lately
And your presence fills a void
And it's been getting pretty hard
To write these songs about happiness
When all I feel is loss
When everyone is lost around me
We might have missed the cutoff
We might have slept in late
But there's no use in complaining
What the hell will that achieve
I took two steps toward the window
Fell two floors to the ground
Crawled two miles to your bedroom
Just to find that you moved out
And all that dust that never settled
All that caution in the wind
All that blood spilled on the concrete
And you're the only thing haunting me
And I can't help but to think
That this was all my f..cking fault
And you'll be happier without me