It's raining here
Sort of like the day
knew if had to be gray
and we would not have had it any other way

The bright glare of sun
And glints of rays begun
And snuffed out by a gun

Well it all just melts away
It all just melts away.
Until memories are all that stay

And it can't be easy
And it must be hard
And it should be privately absurd
To know
That this child had to go.