primeiros versos de uma musica que eu meu brother vamos gravar

You came like rain
a rain on a Saturday,
seemed to be bad
more cheered my day.

out with my friends
we were snacking,
my brother helping me
giving me learning.

quiet imagining
a way to kill a guy,
style cut then put fire
and get away with my wings
but why did things.

a message received
you wanted to find me,
I imagined us together
and you say you love me.