The Stinging Rain

Gentle were the words that set her free She became the stinging rain She became the hurricane Hurricane A drumming in my sleep Must I breathe your name always? The last of silence as it tears away at me All tied in knots 'Cause the simple moments they add up Awaken Smash it apart Awaken Smash it apart, be free Gentle were the words that set her free She became the stinging rain She became the hurricane No love lost Purge you animose, that serpent coiled within my stomach Temperance fell from her without weight, gone with the storm We are not meant to contain the sadness of this world I whispered in her ear and drew her close Of calm and quiet walls I drew her close Of triangles and bleeding wrists I drew her close The drumming in my sleep, return and be free always The last of silence always tears away at me Still tied in knots 'Cause those simple moments they always add up This will be the end of silence and the very last time I can promise you that Awaken and destroy these dreams Smash it apart, be free Awaken and destroy these dreams Awaken and be free Awaken and be free Awaken and be free