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