Angry Skies - Tilt, Chris Porter

someday no day

its all right?

its all day.

theres is price to pay

for the mistakes you make

to discover what you do

it will always come back to you

i couldn’t see it before

hiding behind closed doors

when you step outside yourself

and with the face of someone else

breaking your fall from grace

killing this empty space

like the thorn in your side

it puts the dent in your pride

no one believes you now

it caught up with you somehow

and you wonder what your feeling

will it never be the same?

in the moment of madness

under your angry skies

you are not what you feel

this is insanity

from the shadows

of darken, the of depths of your angels eyes

knowing nothing is real

this is insanity

from the shadows

of darken, the of depths of your angels eyes

knowing nothing is real

this is insanity

in the moment of madness

under your angry skies

you are not what you feel

this is insanity

from the shadows

of darken, the of depths of your angels eyes

knowing nothing is real

this is insanity

someday no day

its all right its all day

in the moment of madness

under your angry skies

you are not what you feel

this is insanity

from the shadows

of darken, the of depths of your angels eyes

knowing nothing is real

this is insanity

from the shadows

of darken, the of depths of your angels eyes

knowing nothing is real

this is insanity

someday no day

its all right its all day

in the moment of madness

under your angry skies

you are not what you feel

this is insanity

from the shadows

of darken, the of depths of your angels eyes

knowing nothing is real

this is insanity