things I have been thinking about
Getting down
Blue bells ringing off in the distant time,
the sun pelting hard the flowers of the field,
I see the sky,
it's falling.
Drained of my sorrow,
even I can't feel anymore,
the season's wind blowing my hair backwards,
as my mind races forward,
my foot gets stuck in a muddy hole,
the rains have been here already.
The storm has taken it all away,
stopping still sound,
killing the darkness in light-
Better breathe, breathe in, get down.
the sun pelting hard the flowers of the field,
I see the sky,
it's falling.
Drained of my sorrow,
even I can't feel anymore,
the season's wind blowing my hair backwards,
as my mind races forward,
my foot gets stuck in a muddy hole,
the rains have been here already.
The storm has taken it all away,
stopping still sound,
killing the darkness in light-
Better breathe, breathe in, get down.
