My Satellite Beneath The Fall
Do you feel the sun the same?
Do you ever taste the rain?
Or run from the thunder until your legs stand up and
throw you down?
Do you ever say my name?
You sold me out like I was a body.
You held me down, dragged me bloody.
I fell through a cloud,
You watched as I went under,
A solitary sound felt like thunder,
I knew there was poison in a kiss,
I knew I knew that I left myself defenseless,
I pulled it all together for once and I hoped you
wouldn’t let me down, but I knew it would end up just
like this.
What do you say when you explain yourself?
Do you say the sun was not enough?
Do you say you were in the mood for blood?
