Rain Sonata

So I sit in my little heaven
Screen all around and wine at hand
I watch and I listen to my deliverance
The quiet sonata of afternoon rain

Tasks that howled loud lay deflated and lost
The hour is mine, with no obligation
The music is free, a one time performance
The quiet sonata of afternoon rain

Lost

If there is a path for your life and you fail to find it,

If there is a song and you never sing it,

If there is a someone that you're born to be,

A someone this world never sees,

Doesn't it follow, isn't it clear,

You'll always feel like a no one.