The sky is crying
Because I will not.
Lightning shows the
pain that you brought.
This is a dangerous storm,
Full of anger and chance,
Yet still somehow I find myself
Going out to dance.
I guess the best grooves are deadly
The faster the moves, the louder the beat
Grind to the rythym,
Get your heart in sync.
The deadlier the tune,
The faster I sway
Let the rain fall down
And wash it all away.
