Storm Dancer

The blue sun has turned to red
As it sets eternal on this world
Everything she says
Brings me down
All that she forgets
Breaks me down
When you've walked a thousand miles
Another hundred feels just like nothing
As she breaks off all the
Secrets from her brain
As she grabs my hand
And we walk in the rain
In the morning, full of hatred
And I hated so fucking hard
That I forgot just what it was that I was hating
When you've walked a thousand miles
With one star stained on your eyes
Well, sometimes you forget that you're just waiting
You place so much importance
On the things that have no order
You think that on the West Coast
You will grow another skin
You waste the single moments
Saving up for another torment
A quick-sinking desire
To grow up and begin again
One more time
Now I'm circling the bed
In circles growing tighter
With a brain that's fried and fingers that are bleeding
Now I walk the thousand miles
Toward the certain knot of sleep
And there isn't time to listen for the beating
You place so much importance
On the things that have no order
You think that on the West Coast
You will grow another skin
You waste the single moments
Saving up for another torment
A quick-sinking desire
To grow up and begin again
Another time