BEFORE THE STORM
BEFORE THE STORM
Traces of illusion ,distant memories
Haste in your conclusion
Things that use to be
Silence grew between us
Then became a friend
All it left between us
All it left between us
Slowly turned to sand
I can try again this time
It would be in vain
Now that we know every line
We know how it ends
The storm is drawing near and just
This once I’ll go before it starts to rain
The words that must be said this once
I can’t go through it all again
Moments of confusion
Longer every time
Each in our reclusion
What’s there left to hide
Nothing to remember
Nothing to forget
Nothing to remember
Nothing to regret
I don’t even know
How I’ll go pass this door
But I know I’ll go now
Just before the storm