Ashes and New Possibilities

Well I open that door and here comes the rain

The rain of ashes and new possibilities.

See, there’s a boy I like and he likes me back and he said he’d meet me at the park today.

So I opened that door and hit by the rain, I sensed ashes and new possibilities.

And so I walked to the park and sat in the rain, the rain of ashes and new possibilities.

So I walked to the park

So I walked to the park

And I sat in the rain

And I sat in the rain

The rain of ashes and new possibilities…

But that boy never showed…

And as I found my way home…

I cried from ashes and old possibilities.

Fainting Goat

UT

15 years old

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