Tip-Toe the Fault-Line -

I have lived to see a day that some would say

Is hopelessly contrived

A machine works to feed itself

And so becomes alive…

After so long on this unholy diet

Common sense in atrophy

Your feigning disdain will change nothing…

Although I know I long for the Sun

Won’t be alarmed when rain comes

My faith in blind hope my only crime

Tip-toe the fault-line one last time

Though I long for the Sun

Won’t be alarmed when rain comes

My faith in blind hope was all in vain

Painted blues skies on a window pane

Differences irreconcilable

Follow just to see where it leads

Never thought how this life would feel when you

Indulge your suicidal greed

Deaf to all who warn and plead

If I paint a blue sky for you, on your window pane

Would you feel more warm inside

How long will you hide

From the rain

So I long for the Sun

Won’t be alarmed when the rain comes

My faith in blind hope my only crime

Tip-toe the fault-line one last time…