I shall call unto the heavens
Hear my cry, oh please let it rain
Quench the thirst, this shriveled passion
The love that used to be
That kept me at bay, my sanity
Will it be forever lost in the mist of pride?
Waves of anger keep pounding
These fragile hearts soon shall break
Unless the holes of this ship be patched up
Rain oh rain drench these souls
With passion that used to be the armor
Even the worst of weathers cannot destroy
Let the lost be found and hearts shall again be one
Fury shall subside and the mist will at once be gone
