Epihany... | authentic's Blog

Your words they make just a whisper

Your face is so unclear

I try to pay attention

And the words just disappear

Cuz it's always raining in my head

Forget all the things i should have said

So i speak to you in riddles

Cuz my words get in my way

I smoke the whole thing to my head

And feel it wash away

Cuz i can't take anymore of this

I wanna come apart

And did myself a little hole

Inside your precious heart

Cuz it's always raining in my head

Forget all the things i should have said

I am nothing more than

A little boy inside

That cries out for intention

That i always try to hide

Cuz i talk to you like children

Though i don't know how i feel

But i know i'll do the right thing

If the right thing is in fear

Cuz its always raining in my head

Forget all the things i should have said