Lyric

Closed my umbrella, dropped the weight, threw away the lies

My pulse leaped one step ahead, through the rain-soaked skies

A "correct answer" drenched in someone else's past

No, I chose a different path, one that’s meant to last

Stomping on the ground, a future in the present tense

Vision gets blurry, but my voice makes perfect sense

I’m the only one who can flip the pages of this fight

Put my finger on the needle that was frozen in the night

The wind says "Give it up," the rain says "Just go back"

But my heartbeat’s straight and true, even off the track

One step at a time is fine, it’s okay to get wet

I stepped out in the storm, and the sky hasn’t failed me yet

The clearing sky wasn't luck, it's the view I drew in white

Screaming louder than words, wet dreams jumping into light

I won't end it with "See you tomorrow" anymore

The sky turns transparent for the tears I’ve shed before

The skeleton logic of an umbrella is dead to me

I won’t follow the rules of a forced symphony

The more they told me "be quiet," the more my voice grew

My heart is still incomplete, so I’ll keep on pushing through

Not "Don't stop," but an unstoppable emotion inside

The light is still there beyond the clouds where I hide

"It’s not the time," "It’s too early"—words I used to hear

I kicked them all away until the path was clear

The clearing sky was a choice, a door I opened wide

Even when I was soaked, I had nowhere left to hide

The colors won't change if you leave it to someone else

I wandered, I wavered, then I chose it for myself

Don’t need the broken umbrella, my hand’s on the future’s door

Thanked the soaking wet yesterday, I don’t need it anymore

And I run, still I run, through the road with no reply

My footsteps turn to light under the open sky!

I wasn't out of sync, I just didn't fit in

I wasn't wrong, I was just about to begin

Searching for the name of a nameless feeling so free

I finally, finally, found the real me

I'm wet, but I'm not cold

I'm crying, but I won't fold

I'm singing, but I'm still swaying

But even so, the sky is clearing!

This sky isn't borrowed, I chose it second by second

I won’t let go of this color, the one my heart beckoned

It’s not "Sometime," it is "Now," it is here

Beyond this road, I am living, loud and clear

Post-Rain, Sky-Clear