Throwing all my words like a weapon
Was not my intention
Searching for gold in the hollow
A truth that I swallowed
Wander through the wasteland of my tender heart
I see it all, the rise and fall, the golden path
Calls me on
Dark clouds in my mind
A teardrop on the fire of sunshine
Dark clouds in my mind
A teardrop on the fire of sunshine
Underneath the cover of quiet
Where words have no meaning
I share my dreams with ghosts at the window
They laugh at me breathing
Wander through the wasteland of my tender heart
Sail across the waves, the wind
That calls me on
Dark clouds in my mind
A teardrop on the fire of sunshine
Dark clouds in my mind
A teardrop on the fire of sunshine
(Throwing words like a weapon)
(Was not my intention, baby)
(Throwing words like a weapon)
(Was not my intention, baby)
Dark clouds in my mind
A teardrop on the fire of sunshine
Dark clouds in my mind
A teardrop on the fire of sunshine
(Throwing words like a weapon)
(Was not my intention, baby)
(Throwing words like a weapon)
(Was not my intention, baby)