It’s been a long walk to hell and back,
Pick up your feet, sun scorched black concrete cracked,
Eventually all that resides in the clouds,
Must come down,
They call me rain,
I never knew sunshine without any pain,
I never knew grace without the profane,
I never knew clean until they threw dirt on my name,
Its all different to you but to me it is the same,
Was it a surprise or was it a mistake?
Sometimes all we are is starlight, electricity and fate
