City hums a lullaby in the rain
Streetlights paint puddles, easing all my pain
The rhythm of drops on a concrete beat,
My footsteps echo on the glistening street
Walking in the rain, a simple kind of high
Lost in the moment, where worries gently die
The world softens, cool and misty haze
Just the beat of my heart, rhythm of the days
Headlights blur, reflections in the night
Each splash a ripple, under city lights
The scent of wet asphalt, a familiar, lonely scent
A discarded newspaper caught by a passing vent
Walking in the rain, a simple kind of high
Lost in the moment, where worries gently die
The world softens, cool and misty haze
Just the beat of my heart, rhythm of the days
The weight of the world washes clean away
In the quiet patter where anxieties fade
The city hums its distant, melancholy song
Lost in its magic, a place where I belong
Walking in the rain, a simple kind of high
Lost in the moment, where worries gently die
The world softens, cool and misty haze
Just the beat of my heart, rhythm of the days
The rain subsides, leaving stillness in its wake
A quiet contentment, a peaceful heart to take
Streetlights fade, and I slip back inside
Where echoes of raindrops, and longing softly reside