Checking in every morning
To the sound of steam and caffeine
The sludge in the bottom of the cup
Just like the sludge in between
Slag heap growing higher
Every morning the sky, it's on fire
Its On Fire
Is there an upside to every downside?
Keep it inside
It's just a downward slide of broken glass
Keeps building in piles
And I don't know
I don't know if the sun still shines
It's the black sheets of rain
Theyre calling me again
Everywhere I turn, everywhere I've been
Calling me back again
I feel the toxins in my blood stream
As I'm walking through the parking lot
Over and over and over
and over and over again, over and over
The clouds hanging over
Choking the life out of me
The motto seems to be
We work only to be free
It's the black sheets of rain
They're calling me again
Everywhere I turn, everywhere I've been
Calling me back again
Over and over and over and over again
Where were you in my hour of need
Someone stop the sun from shining
The clouds rolling over the sunlight
Someone stopped the sun from shining
I stand here, ready to bleed
Somebody stop the sun from shining
A little rain is all we need
Someone stopped the sun from shining
Where were you in my darkest hour of need?
Where will you be where will you be?
It's the black sheets of rain
They're calling me again
Everywhere I turn, everywhere I've been
They're calling me back again