It was a rainy day,
but you didn’t care,
I did.
You weren’t that kind of person,
you’d rather tell me today’s news,
but I would rather tell you a bunch of stories
Thinking of the times we never had.

And it’s not,
A game
Oh! Please let me explain
It is just
A change
I want to go back to that place

The place were I come from
The mirror I’m breaking
The place you imagined
Long time ago

[Mrs. K i t e ]
that's perhaps why I will never be a lyricist... but... who cares?