Downtime Raising The Ashes
Today's the day world'll turn blue or gray
When no is on top of every maybe
Life turns the tables when it is willing to
And now it turns on me again
Focus all your hate on me, but still I won't feel sorry
Your skin so white and thin, the deep eyes lost in apathy
You are shivering, and I freeze as tears run down your face
A ruthless wind raises the ashes, blinding my sight on you
But when I reach out in darkness there still is nothing
People were also hung for not being guilty
So what are we trying for?
I guess we've lost each other long ago...
Who created this desert - how did I get here?
The dust plugs up my lungs, baring me from screaming
Open eyes soaking reality back into me
Focus all your hate on me, but still I won't feel sorry
Your skin so white and thin, the deep eyes lost in apathy
You are shivering, and I freeze as tears run down your face
A ruthless wind raises the ashes, blinding my sight on you
But when I reach out in darkness, there still remains nothing
