Rustik Production - Withered

A cold drop hits the face, and the old wound burns again
Your scent keeps coming to me with the rain
Do you remember that garden?
When we walked hand in hand, we believed in this love
And now we remain on both sides

Who is to blame? I don't know, I don't know
Life without you is like a withered flower
The rain is crying with me, alone with the feeling
The rain washes away, but it doesn't go away
My heart aches, there is no way to find forgiveness
lvs. like tears. Nostalgia. Never finish
I was alone in the rain, I think this rain took away our love
The city was sleeping, I wasn't sleeping, I'm hugging you
There's a photo of you on my phone, just laughing softly at me

This rain has no end, this pain has a lot of history
We didn't keep the love, and now we've become such "strangers"