LIKE THE RAIN
I FALL FROM MY EYES
IT'S INSANE
AND NOTHING GOES ON
BUT THE PAIN
I CRY IN THE NIGHT
LIKE THE RAIN
MY EYES ARE LIKE WINDOWS
OF GLASS
I FALL FROM MY MOUTH
LIKE THE PAST
BUT THINGS THAT STILL HURT
ARE WHAT LAST
MY EYES ARE LIKE
WINDOWS OF GLASS
MY HEART IS A ROAD
ON THE WALL
I FALL FROM MY HANDS
LIKE A BALL
THERE'S NOBODY LEFT
I CAN CALL
MY HEART IS A ROAD
ON THE WALL
Bobby Jameson Aug 11, 2009
