• As the rain fall like tears from the crying,
    my heart races as i stand at the corner,
    your voice still ringing through my head,
    telling me that you would rather see me dead,
    for only a moment before you would hold me,
    and keep me from my demons that will never dissapear,
    just as long as you know that forever will i hold you near,
    even if your love for me is withered from dispare,
    my heart still races as i stand upon the chair,
    just as the rain falls down upon the earth,
    so doth i only in mid-air.