How does the sky know I miss you? Has it found a way to read my mind because every time I think of you it always seems to rain?
How do I manage to maintain my rough countenance and undisturbed facade? When the sky screams I know not what to do. Where do I run? Can you even hear me at all?
They say there is a god above and they say a devil resides below, but which way is your soul?
I don't know.
I don't know where I'm fit to be.
Can you hear me?
Can anyone?
I'm screaming with the sky and the rain pouring from my eyes.
Can you hear me at all?
Apr 26, 2015
Apr 26, 2015 at 11:36 PM UTC
How does the sky know I miss you? Has it found a way to read my mind because every time I think of you it always seems to rain?
How do I manage to maintain my rough countenance and undisturbed facade? When the sky screams I know not what to do. Where do I run? Can you even hear me at all?
They say there is a god above and they say a devil resides below, but which way is your soul?
I don't know.
I don't know where I'm fit to be.
Can you hear me?
Can anyone?
I'm screaming with the sky and the rain pouring from my eyes.
Can you hear me at all?
