Grey Skies Bruising

Cultivating the gravel

Of all I have to work with

Tilling at the barren soil

Biding and wasting my time away

Floods won't save this desert

They only drown it

Leveling everything



You could find a happy place

Far away from everything

Except the thoughts inside your head

And the dreams you'll always be chasing



Lusting for impossibles

Crawling skyward

You could've saved your divinity

But instead you mock me

And the grey skies bruising

With the rains of frustration

Coating down again



You could find a happy place

Far away from everything

Except the thoughts inside your head

And the dreams you'll always be chasing

You could find a happy place

Far away from everything

Except the thoughts inside your head

And the dreams you'll always be chasing

You'll always be chasing

You'll always be chasing

You'll always be chasing



And there will always be something to chase you too



Life's great Ouroboros

Demons without closure unfulfilled as they cling to

The last remaining content left in you

There will always be something to chase you too

There will always be something to chase you too

There will always be something to chase you too



You could find a happy place

Far away from everything

Except the thoughts inside your head

And the dreams you'll always be chasing

You could find a happy place

Far away from everything

Except the thoughts inside your head

And the dreams you'll always be chasing

You'll always be chasing

You'll always be chasing

You'll always be chasing

And there will always be something to chase you too

There will always be something to chase you too

There will always be something to chase you too

There will always be something to chase you