The umbrella blocking out the sun, the sky crying on everyone And the townspeople, all too blind, they question it not Towards the umbrella we two faced, and you spat at it in disgrace, Yet it too went into the rain, and we could say naught
Within that moment, I knew no one spoke; He felt the rain, and as if provoked, He took my hand, and then toward that tower... We went running
Together we'd always been, and so you promised me, "There is a sky that we've found but in stories, it's time that we went to see" In that moment, the rain simply seemed to go away, And so did our prior sadnesses, forgotten just the same
Climbing, we picked up our pace, up an ancient spiral staircase, Stained in black as the dripping rain repeats its echo And I, nearly about to cry, was encouraged by you so nearby, As you gently held my hand and took me in tow
Chased down by a shadow ghostly white, Countless rows of cages moved in and out of sight Yet there was no time to search for a reason... Nor'd we want to
My hands started trembling, but you could hold them still Given such aid, I could not be afraid; to protect you, my only will Gears lurking within the darkness laugh, and all seems bleak, But, hey, don't you feel the gentle wind brushing past your cheek?
The white shadow chasing us stopped chasing anymore, And though it seemed sad, it started to disappear Our surroundings smelled like rust and we were colored wholly black, But at last, murky colors turned to clear As we kept on walking we could hear a voice call out to us, Maybe just imagined, or maybe heard before Waiting past the final step, at the far end of the hall, There was a small, ordinary door All covered with dust, waiting here, just ignored
And beyond it, we saw almost all of everything before our eyes, Flowers in bloom in a rainbow of colors below such a vivid sky In this captivating world, with only you and I... All that I could need was right by my side
The sky locked in storybooks you promised we would see Now in our sight, let’s return this back to the place where it The umbrella blocking out the sun, the sky crying on everyone And the townspeople, all too blind, they question it not Towards the umbrella we two faced, and you spat at it in disgrace, Yet it too went into the rain, and we could say naught
Within that moment, I knew no one spoke; He felt the rain, and as if provoked, He took my hand, and then toward that tower... We went running
Together we'd always been, and so you promised me, "There is a sky that we've found but in stories, it's time that we went to see" In that moment, the rain simply seemed to go away, And so did our prior sadnesses, forgotten just the same
Climbing, we picked up our pace, up an ancient spiral staircase, Stained in black as the dripping rain repeats its echo And I, nearly about to cry, was encouraged by you so nearby, As you gently held my hand and took me in tow
Chased down by a shadow ghostly white, Countless rows of cages moved in and out of sight Yet there was no time to search for a reason... Nor'd we want to
My hands started trembling, but you could hold them still Given such aid, I could not be afraid; to protect you, my only will Gears lurking within the darkness laugh, and all seems bleak, But, hey, don't you feel the gentle wind brushing past your cheek?
The white shadow chasing us stopped chasing anymore, And though it seemed sad, it started to disappear Our surroundings smelled like rust and we were colored wholly black, But at last, murky colors turned to clear As we kept on walking we could hear a voice call out to us, Maybe just imagined, or maybe heard before Waiting past the final step, at the far end of the hall, There was a small, ordinary door All covered with dust, waiting here, just ignored
And beyond it, we saw almost all of everything before our eyes, Flowers in bloom in a rainbow of colors below such a vivid sky In this captivating world, with only you and I... All that I could need was right by my side
The sky locked in storybooks you promised we would see Now in our sight, let’s return this back to the place where it ought to be When I turned around, you held a bunch of flowers just for me And together we laughed; softly, on your shoulder I leaned
Waiting for us at world’s end, the umbrella is raised, As long as such a world exists, I know for sure that it will be okay
I’ll always be happy here as long as you’re with me
Lying down on top of the umbrella where flowers the flowers bloomed Faces filled with happiness that stayed there forever Peacefully the two slept side by side, together...