weather

Sky's blushing in the shade of pink With my head in the clouds Brushing up on my cheek I'm floating around look for relief Of the person that I've been lately Falling rain clouds up my vision Save a hazy day for some big decisions It doesn't take much for the weather to bring me down My fingertips won't create anymore They, too, hate the things I once adored It doesn't take much for the weather to bring me (down) Your anxiety may feel a lot like mine But then again, probably not, cause you're not in my mind I'm just a little tired of seeing me around