Cotton Drifting - Rainy Day, Pt. 2 Lyrics

Sirens scream out in the distance
Echoing off volcanic walls
Through foggy air
Through yellow light
Through some crying ears I'd torn off and hid from sight
It's not my fault!
It's not the rain outside
It's not the lighthouse being robbed by millions of prying flies

Now they're all equipped with flashlights
Powerful as earthquakes tearing street signs
Into tiny strips of melting plastic filled with maggots and insight
Shining down unveiling frightened schizophrenic nightmares
Who blame it on our parents' growing fright
Let's be friends
Let's f*ck until the very end
I feel my self falling down
I can feel new arms burst through my chest
Flying at the speed of sound
To catch the ground as your voice comes to me inside a dream

(Wake up)

Go away
I can't be the first to say "f*ck you!"
I am not afraid until the sun cries its last tear of youth
I am not awake until the sun rains on top of you
I am not dead until the sun changes its comforting hue