Chamomile

Long as it's raining, you might as well stay.
 Sit on the carpet, sippin' on chamomile,
 Tell me your day.
 I know it's hard, but, at least try to explain.
 You woke up feeling older
 Disenchanted with the music you play
 Chatistrophically older,
 Numb to the magic of holidays
 Well I tell you I woke up euphoric,
 Barely retaining the Unified Theory of Basically Everything
 Wandered all day, with no one to tell
 I'm afraid if I sleep that I might not remember it
 It'll send me back over the falls
 But what with the heart breaking and healing
 I can't say it's anyone's fault.
 Oh well I know you're tired, and losing your faith
 One last quest to find love, prove to us all it's still worth the wait
 Sit by bodies and confide in the rain
 I used to be scared, begging for answers or truths I could hold
 But trust me it's moments like this
 That remind me there's no need to know