Petrichor (feat. Jeziah)

First time is surprising Leave behind the physical First they heard you coffin Now they at your funeral Don't mean to be ironic To me you are an angel Now you're home And I'm alone wiping tears from my face off But brave hearts don't cry So I Dry my eyes They ask me what is wrong And I, give 'em a smile I fight the feelings Fight the questions,fight the healing Fight my parents Why so much attention anytime that I am grieving Get away from me, I mean it Cos space is what I'm needing They tell me it's ok but I know that's not how I'm feeling But death is a necessary end It happens to us all whether family or friend (Woah) I like the smell of the rain keeps me grounded despite the pain I like the smell of the rain Tears won't wash the hurt away Second time more awful Cos this time it's more thoughtful Not that we forgot you but we don't say your name no more Didn't ask to be a martyr He was a son, she was a sister He was a father, she was a mother It doesn't matter- they were human But death is a necessary end Limited time inspires us to live Be respectful of the family You mean no harm but actually Things you share so casually Make personal matters publicly Available for people-to say what they do Your tweets, they aren't evil and neither are you But reminders are painful so please be careful Yes it is an honour but please be tactful In fact, give them a second to breath From a constant feed Of hopes and prayers Double tap the snare that they read Trapped in the drum beat of a movement that they sympathize with Imagine your name becoming the hashtag in every comment (Damn) I like the smell of the rain keeps me grounded despite the pain I like the smell of the rain Tears won't wash the hurt away Give me more, give gimme more I want more, I want more Getting high off the petrichor