and agian, in pain, i write what is easiest

it would appear that i was happily oblivious
oh, so easily lead astray
i was hopeless, to be sure
but i had my feet set in stone
my head in the clouds,
my blood on my hands

torn asunder from all night
bathed in light,
the sun my god
i watched with ever-waking eyes
for another clearing sky

the rains they came and washed my soul
my face was wet, but not through tears
my eyes unopened, full of stone
to look upon my inner pain

torn asunder from all night
bathed in light,
the sun my god
i watched with ever waking-eyes
for another clearing sky

call me out and tear me down
drwan in close to fill the sound
of happiness thats broken
i fell into the long awaited
clearing sky