Lonely Wanderer
His eyes sink with tears
He recounts pain and devil’s curse
The child-like beauty of his suffering
You aren’t the only one here
Shadows cloak the kiss on his cheek
You think it’s all over, you’re just the moral heart
Will he go back? If that’s the way
Give up her
Let those darkest dreams blow on ya again
And the truth becomes thick
Gives a blessing through the rain
A lot of saying’s made said you might be wrong
In the silence that grows
In the grain your heart feels
In the moment that you been thinking
It becomes stronger