Prologue
I have gasoline insides...

I'm staring at my bedroom window,
Watching the morning rays float through...

So I woke up tired and spent that evening thinking...
Some sacrifices to be made to distance yourself...

I'm looking for a reason, baby,
to smash everything of you...

My hands were cold
He held them...

There's a world inside;
I turned the key and out poured...

what could i tell you
about bravery and love...

Everything seems so long ago, now -
yesterday...

I'm only myself when I'm in my bedroom alone,
And I can live with that better than you ever...

Late afternoon, watch the raven as he circles.
Watch as the tide turns and as winds change...

Caught in the chaos of that biological pump.
hollow eyes carry no sense of space or time...

Covered in rain, hail and shine;
Holding hands skipping on the cracks in cement...