I'd trade this cloud for hurricane With enough water To wash away A flood to drown the ground That's falling out from under me From under me
Laced with all of my regrets I cling to everything I've got left There's a a feeling I have within Your tendencies have become my sins
Reaching toward the sky for rain Black and white and shades of grey I know the pain It comes in waves And then you crumble underneath the weight
Holding on to all that's wrong A calloused soul turned from sand to stone Directions etched into the wall To a place we never left at all
And reaching toward the sky for rain Black and white and shades of grey I know the pain It comes in waves And then you crumble underneath the weight And then you crumble underneath the weight
