When?

Clouds appear in the atmosphere
and it looks magical!
They form in very unique shapes
and can suddenly come down as rain.
But it's not really magical.
It's awesome but it's no mystery.

My own atmosphere,
as the earth of vapor water,
comes to be inhabited
by plenty of thoughts about you.
And I can't think it's magical,
just as water cycle ain't.
It's awsome how you water the most
deepest aridlands of me.

Your existence drowns me from the inside,
your innocence makes me feel complete.
When are you gonna come and rain on me?
When are you gonna turn to me?
When are you gonna come and rain on me?
When are you gonna turn to me?

I feel my soul shining for you,
like a thousand suns of fusing energy.
I can't deny it sounds magical.
You're, in my life, unexplainable.

Your existence drowns me from the inside,
your innocence makes me feel complete.
Your existence drowns me from the inside,
your innocence makes me feel complete.
When are you gonna give a chance on me?
Are you realizing you are part of me?
When are you gonna give a chance on me?
When are you gonna give me a chance?

Condensation: precipitation. 
Decision: release.
Rain on me, you could shine with me.
Condensation: precipitation. 
Decition: relief.
Rain on me, water me.

Clouds cannot decide to rain,
you could choose to shine for me.

Your existence drowns me from the inside,
your innocence makes me feel complete.
When are you gonna give a chance on me?
Are you realizing you are part of me?
When are you gonna come and rain on me?
When are you gonna give me a chance?


When?
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