# Running through the rain

Михаил Васильевич Майсурадзе

Blinded

By the neon chilly nights,

Stranded

In the middle of my life,

I've been waiting for a sign...


Drowning

In the whirlpool of the fakes;

Stumbling

Over every step I take,

I break through my old mistakes.


There's a thundercloud ahead...

But I'm not afraid of getting wet.


I'm just running, running through the rain,

Undivinely thriving on the blames.

I'm just running, running to rewrite

Every letter of my everlasting life.


Fighting

With the ghosts within my mind,

Smiling

Even if there is no why,

I still won't give up or cry.


Rolling

In the deep with no headlights,

Stalling

For a moment to think twice,

I keep casting my last dice.


There's a thundercloud ahead...

But I'm not afraid of getting wet.


I'm just running, running through the rain,

Undivinely thriving on the blames.

I'm just running, running to rewrite

Every letter of my everlasting life.


I've been waiting for this rain for many years

To clean up my scars and wash away my tears.

No more anger, no more panic, no more fears...

Just the rainfall everywhere I can see.


I'm just running, running through the rain,

Undivinely thriving on the blames.

I'm just running, running to rewrite

Every letter of my everlasting life.


I'm just running, running through the rain...

Running, running through the rain.