Standing here by the road
with the rain softly blowin thru me
the hours pass slow

Her hot wet gasping lust
sweats next to me
her fingers crawl up my leg
her desperate questions crawl thru my mind

Stand here a shadow
stand here a refection
stand here anything but who i am
to her at this moment

Her aching lusts give way
to her cold calculations

the rain gives way to snow
and it scatters me
better to be dead than wait here for you
better to be gone than hope more
day on dreams iv waited a lifetime for