I don't understand,
This should be so easy.
To just reach out my hand,
And know the world is real.
But nothing's as it seems,
I can tell you clearly.
Touching's not the only way to feel.
When the rain falls,
It's like Heaven's crying in the names all.
The difference that there is.
Tears are the same when they are crying to know something good,
Out of all the pain, pain.
There's no difference between the teardrops and the rain.