We are all suffers of love
Waiting for the rains to come
Hoping they flood away the pain
Some stable, some not safe to say
But were all wishing that death would call or scream
Each and every name
So here I am, praying for the rains to come
Hoping they flood away the pain
With the smell of smoke and plastic gin
Washed over my head and past my knees
I slowly wait to be erased
We are all like specks of dust that happen
To collect in the same shining ray of sun
And the golden hue that cast right
Through some old man's living room
While he sits all alone in overtones
Accents of smoke and nicotine
A calming subtlety to compliment the clipper ships
And the paintings he has hung
Well we all float and live by chance
He just sits and stares and laughs at
The shadows we create and then you leave
Then you leave
(Then you leave)
Just like god when he abandoned all of us
With the punishment of love
And then you leave
And the devil feeds misery
(Then you leave)
Apparent to our loves so it will settle in our lungs
Then you leave
Then you leave
Then you leave
Then you leave
Then you leave
Then you leave
Then you leave
Then you leave
