Lletres: For The Fallen Dreams. Back Burner. Bottom Feeder.

Why can't I stay outside today
The rain has washed away all the thoughts I've need to say.
It's times like these, I don't know where I'll be.
All I know are all the lonely souls that come to me in my dreams.
All the threads and seams that were weaved in between my sleep... We're all
alone now...