Internal Rain
06/26/2012
Cross my eyes, hope to go blind
Nothing is as shattered as your memory in my mind
Take a stroll through over processed memories,
You may or may not be surprised as to what you find
Internal rain, I see it pouring
Is it midnight or is it morning-
I see no reason to try to stop it
Through a foreshadow I saw it coming
Gentle finger taps, hear them as they sound
You may find them impossible to ever be found-
Surely not as easy as the rhyme of this song
But somehow, you see, all of this is in terms of a bond
Internal rain, I see it pouring
Is it midnight or is it morning-
I see no reason to try to stop it
Through a foreshadow I saw it coming
Internal rain, I see it pouring
Even on this brightened morning-
I see no reason to try to stop it
Through a foreshadow, I saw it coming
See, and hear a flickered light
See, and hear a…
See, and hear…
Stop