I still feel you in the calm after it rains When my petty problems Feel both solved and washed away I still taste you in a lemon Perrier Sour but subtle, bitter but not Down for whatever to advance the plot Oh my God, you’re gone
I still feel you when the fog dissipates Bethesda summer, when the Sun warms up my face I still hear you in the silence after the song ends Gatekeep our favorite bands They won’t end up in the wrong hands
