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