Acid rain falls from the sky
Echoes of thunder resonate
An abandoned tricycle without a child
The emptyness will not subside
The sun is drawing near the border
Will it ever be seen again?
Crash back into the moment
As the night sky turns red
The speaker crackled and turned out a sound
Imagine if we never had a purpose at all
Where is your man who turned water to wine?
I wish I wouldn't go out aligned