Goodbyee

Trying to write a perfect song
About you my dear
Trying to capture the moments past
Snapshots on my mirror
Writing old pains
On canvas of this young night
As morning is far to come
I’m here, right here
Waiting for your murky sight


How far you are?
How far you can go?
Are you happy my friend?
Don’t say no
Ride on the good times
Hope your butterflies
Don’t turn to mosquitoes


Take some measure
It’s going to rain
That printed umbrella, still remains in its place
How many bodies does it cover today?
Same as on 24th of May


What it gives and what it does?
To my mind, I have no clue
Thunder and rainbow clashes on
Ride on the good times my dear
A fistful of sunshine from my dark room
All I can gift you, all that I have.