كلمات Clouds To Break

Days, they gotta pull their weight Dragged from slumber half awake Daisies waiting on the vine Wilted by the hour of nine Malice funds a soul depraved Motivate the hate we say Hiding in plain sight it thrives Poison for the love Poison for the love deprived I beg the clouds to break I've been told the fog will thin If I could just resist the urge to win And beg the clouds to break I've been told the earth will spin If I could just resist the urge to win And beg Busted moral compass, shallow grave Nothing buried, nothing gained Strip of sunset out of light Darkness by the hour of five So closer to the ground I stay Still pissed off but less afraid Every bed I occupied Resurrected side-by-side All this running around I never found what I'm running toward And if I was oh so invisible then I'm invisible now more than before All this running around I never found what I'm running toward Posing in the mud in a gown Falling on my sword I beg the clouds to break I've been told the fog will thin If I could just resist the urge to win And beg the clouds to break I've been told the earth will spin If I could just resist the urge to win And beg