There goes the thunder and now comes the rain With the weight of the world just going down the drain Street by street and block by block I'm closer now than I've ever should of got Each step I make just an honest mistake I'm taking whats mine and what I love to hate I keep my head down when blue skies turn grey As the rain falls everything washes away
All washed up and torn I'm sure it drifts to the shore
Is this all a dream it's still a mystery to me The evidence is lost and thrown away to the sea The cracks on my head don't match up at all To the blood on my hands and my bathroom walls 2 guitars and 12 broken strings A notebook of songs that I'll never get to sing I can't help but look back and laugh