Lyrics

I strike up these thoughts like a wet match It's never quite there Inspiration falls short as the time never helps I close my eyes and let perfection... wash over me I close my eyes and let, perfection, wash over me Faking like words are enough to describe what I feel Why, would he feel, like that? It is simple It just takes time for realization to set in It just takes time, for, realization... I wish the weather, would get better here For our sake I wish, the weather, would get better Here for our sake For our... sake The sickening feeling, of something always going wrong A closed eye doesn't shut anything besides light Anything, besides, light A hymn for the angels... listening Please carry us untill there is nothing left