Are you doing well? Is there nothing wrong, like when you were with me?
You don't hurt very often do you? Its become such a useless worry.
How do you live up there where you live above the skies?
I pray that you're happy, like when you were happy during that time.
Don't send rain because you're worried about me.
That day when I can leave to go be by your side, you will greet me with a happy smile I pray.
Since the love that we couldn't have, that painful love will then be granted there.
Don't send rain because you're worried about me.
For I am fine with living on hurting,
because you are not here.
Since the love that we couldn't have, that painful love will then be granted there.
Are you doing well? Is there nothing wrong, like when you were with me?