im sick of looking forward.
and im sick of looking back.
i want to live for now.
i want to dance in the rain.
as cliche as it sounds,
and as cliche as i am,
i just want to dance in the rain.
and i want you to love me with everything you have.
i want to stay up late and drink coffee with you.
i want a small house in the middle of the country.
just me, you and the stars.
the stars in the country,
they shine brighter than i ever will.
and will you make me happy?
tell me every word i've been longing to hear.
sing me songs before i fall asleep.
and when i grow up,
i want to be happy.
i think i get too caught up.
i feel pressured to be something big, something grand.
something out of the ordinary.
i don't need to be so special.
and maybe i'm just a big waste of potential.
but whats potential without happiness?
what am i without you?
who are you without love?
what is love?
tell me, tell me how to stop.
stop me from looking.
i want to dance in the rain.