The sky is dark, and the air is still
Ashes fall, now it's hard to feel
The world that we knew is gone for good
All that's left is our solitude
The streets are empty, nobody is around
Silent as our screams, as no one can make a sound
The end came fast, with no warning sign
Now we're left to face our minds
After rain ends, will I ever wake again?
Am I stuck at our sea, with no one to grab a hand
If it all is broken, might have time to make amends
With remains of the end
After rain ends, will I ever wake again?
Am I stuck at our sea, with no one to grab a hand
If it all is broken, might have time to make amends
With remains of the end
As the rain beats down on my window pane
I can't help but feel nothing but a sense of pain
The world outside is falling apart
But in my own home, I find my heart
The streets are empty, the skies are so gray
But inside, I'm safe, I'll stay
I'll huddle close, and I'll hold on tight
I'll make it through this never ending night
I'll watch the rain, I'll hear its song
It's a symphony that keeps me holding on so strong
I'll find solace in its gentle sound
I'll keep my feet on solid ground
I'll light a match, it hit the ground
I do what's said, can't hear me now
I've been down this road before
Felt the weight of addiction on my shoulders
I've been sober for so long
But the fear of my relapse still lingering on
I know what it's like to hit rock bottom
And I never want to feel that way again
I've made so much progress
But the fear of my relapse still surrounding in my head
I see the end coming, and I'm filled with dread
I'm trying to make a change, but addiction is ahead
I'm fighting for my life, and for my future too
But the reaper keep on calling, and I don't know what to do
After rain ends, will I ever wake again?
Am I stuck at our sea, with no one to grab a hand
If it all is broken, might have time to make amends
With remains of the end
After rain ends, will I ever wake again?
Am I stuck at our sea, with no one to grab a hand
If it all is broken, might have time to make amends
With remains of the end
After rain ends, will I ever wake again?
Am I stuck at our sea, with no one to grab a hand
If it all is broken, might have time to make amends
With remains of the end
After rain ends, will I ever wake again?
Am I stuck at our sea, with no one to grab a hand
If it all is broken, might have time to make amends
With remains of the end