Raise Kain Imaginary Weather
I wake up restless and tired of inner tension,
continuously around. My mind's imploding and thoughts
form the fuel, ignited by the air I breathe. We don't
live forever. The concepts it kills me. Rain keeps
falling down my face and I can imagine a life without
this. Maybe acceptance creates rest. I wonder about what
is after this life. Guessing it all too far away. Are we
moving on? But I just can't believe we're only living in
memories, I'll just have to. If we all live forever the
concepts reassures me. Puts the smile back on my face.
Imaginary weather, please put me back together. Imaginary
weather, please put me back together. Let it all come
down, I will know someday I'll be waiting patiently for
you to put the smile back on my face.