Song Lyrics

It's a minute after half past two
My ears are listening to the door
In the kitchen clapping against the wall
In the bathroom the water is dropping
Nn a rhythm never known to me before
I'm tired, but I can't sleep

I'm thinking about tomorrow
Thinking about what would be
The sense I run after
The aim I'm supposed to reach

I'm thinking about tomorrow
Thinking about what would be
The sense I run after
The aim I'm supposed to reach

It seems like the ceiling is coming down
Shone at by the light of the radio a little bit red
My body is sleeping underneath the blanket
My body feels safe but my brain is lost
To the dark corners in my room
Are getting bigger just like in my head

I'm thinking about tomorrow
Thinking about what would be
The sense I run after
The aim I'm supposed to reach

I'm thinking about tomorrow
Thinking about what would be
The sense I run after
The aim I'm supposed to reach

More and more questions are coming up to me
And the past makes me scared of every new day in my life
Is there a way to reach the aim?
Is there a way to be what I was meant to be? I'm thinking about tomorrow
Thinking about what would be
Tthe sense I run after
The aim I'm supposed to reach

I'm thinking about tomorrow
Thinking about what would be
The sense I run after
The aim I'm supposed to reach

I'm thinking about tomorrow
Thinking about what would be
The sense I run after
The aim I'm supposed to reach

I'm thinking about tomorrow
Thinking about what would be
The sense I run after
The aim I'm supposed to reach
Supposed to reach

Dark Rain

The duration of Thinking is 5:41 minutes and seconds.