You are not a bad seed
Planted in an empty bed
I am all but not seen
Climbing up a spiders web
Arms across this city
Passing out the note I've sent
If there is a meaning:
You have cried and I got wet

And as the sun light rises
-our lifes binding
between the drops of rain
So with the stars behind me
-it reminds me
Wonders come from pain...

...We have both had plenty
Now we both have turned to blame
After a dream has woken
We paint the sky and choose our names

Riding home on landslides
Risen from the molten core
Bleeding from the inside
I am dead and still want more

Hands lay still beside me
Eyes and ears I know not for
And still within this grinding
Is everything I still adore

And as the sun light rises
-our lifes binding
between the drops of rain
So if my minds distorted
come restore it
I can do the same