Black and gray clouds willow in the balance as the sun falls. Rain plays a
heart warming tune, on the pavement. Emotions stir. A feeling of
warmness, compassion, fullness, I feel at home. Disguised by
surroundings. As the torn and left in the gutter seek vengeance on their
mistreated lives. As the torn and left in the cold, seek vengeance on
mistreated lives. A silhouette stands still. A cactus on a warm summer
night. But the rain falls cold and the moon shines bright. Black as
night. Cold as ice. Warm as home. Ready to live. Stars they
shoot. In a clear. Across the sky. As does my time. Waiting,
wanting, feeling, emotion. Crying, breaking, loving, nothing.
Clouds
swallow the moon, and I'm alone, thinking good times, and why'd they
go?
Falling down, breaking down parts of me. [x2] Fuck. I need this
place to get away from you.
Clouds swallow the moon, and I'm alone,
thinking good times, and why'd they go? [x3]
