Sunny With a Chance of Rain
Why do I cry when I feel no pain
It's like my sun is shining yet still I rain
How come my actions don't match how I feel
Maybe I'm not feeling and my actions aren't real
Reality is where I lone to one day be
Where I can be me and all that I can possibly
No Longer do I want false actions to hide real grief
And conform to your sheepish ways of life and belief
So as I dry my eyes I release years past and coming of pain
And rejoice the sun that I saw during times of rain








