Go
Waiting for the clouds to fall
Waiting for the moon to disappear
Waiting for the mountains to move
Waiting forever to be near
You took my razorblade hands
I thought I could but I can't make you understand
Wishing for just one more chance
Wishing for the clouds to let the storm go
Waiting for the evergreens to shelter me
As the raging storm takes hold
You took my razorblade hands
I thought I could but I can't make you understand
And I listen to the wind
And I sing to the sun
I converse freely with the clouds
Yet I can't talk with anyone