This rain is unnatural - a painted canvas that...
Over you and I...

I am a shell...empty and void of life
Stuck in this space of turmoil and strife...

Angel waking in the dawn,
Raise your gold wings to the sky...

The clock turns slowly minute by minute.
I feel the seconds drift by my eyes...

I see the flames in the mirror...the steam rising...
The cold world around me cracks from the heat in...

They all spoke negatively of you
I put my faith and trust in you, not them...