歌詞

Rain tapping soft on the windowpane

Feels like the past is calling again

Same kind of gray, same gentle fall

That used to echo down your hall

It’s not about holding on too tight

It’s just how scent and sound ignite

And I remember who I was

Not in sorrow, not because

I want it back—but just to feel

The proof that all of it was real

A rainy song, a faded floor

I carry it, nothing more

Photographs I never kept

But something in this moment wept

Not pain, not joy—just quiet proof

That I once lived beneath that roof

And I remember who I was

Not in sorrow, not because

I want it back—but just to feel

The proof that all of it was real

A rainy song, a faded floor

I carry it, nothing more