Beardfish

Where the Rain Comes In
There's no sound from wherethe rain gets inI'd mend it but I don't knowwhere to begindrip-drop on the floor from the windowsillall is stillA small dirty nest on the third floorof an apartment building onlone street, opressionvilleThere's alway music in the airbut time stands stillIn this old building nothing is safeI always go for a smoke once or twiceon the balcony each daybut today the antiquereinforcement bar carvedso I fell... six metres to the ground...I lost my breathall is stillThe sky is big and blue, almost surrealBut deep space is always black on my TVIt's supposed to be out thereBehind all that blue shimmer somewhere...Letras de canciones(Twinkle, twinkle - you twinkle light)In my hospital bedI'm riding out the inner turmoilof a drug cocktail the white-coats gave meI realize I'm in severe needof a new sheriff up northGotta get those priorities straight, man...can't be fooling around any longer, man!You're not 20 years old any more...... should I quit smoking perhaps?And maybe I could get my hands on one ofthose things that keep people occupied.whaddaya call'em... - you mean jobs?- yeah, jobs, that's it, a daytime job!I'm done with this bullshit!I'm playing, but nobody's paying...Falling of balconies just becauseI need a break from the music...Well, here's the big break for you... I quitWhen graced by deathI stood the testFound that in this place where I resteverything is too stillThe life that I've chosenI go to it like a duck to waterBut beyound the horizon there's a big, big worldand I think I want to see it after all... From Letras Mania