Anger
All this heat
Is not really helping
Donāt you see?
Itās just flaring up the anger
A little heart beating away its pain
You and me
Burning up in flames
Wind blowing from every corner
Adding more fuel to this fire
Canāt stop them people
Or blow away these rumors
Oh! you and I just wait
Until it all blows over
So dear rain, wash over me
Wash away my sadness
Wash away this pain
Until only dampened spirits remain.
- Ā© rosetintedworld














