The Stinging Rain

Gentle were the words that set her free
 She became the stinging rain
 She became the hurricane
 A drumming in my sleep
 Must I breathe your name always
 The last of silence as it tears away at me
 All tied in knots
 Cause the simple moments they add up
 Awaken
 Smash it apart
 Awaken
 Smash it apart; be free
 Gentle were the words that set her free
 She became the stinging rain
 She became the hurricane
 No love lost
 Purge you animose
 That serpent coiled within my stomach
 Temperance fell from her without weight
 Gone with the storm
 We are not meant to contain the sadness of this world
 I whispered in her ear and drew her close
 Of calm and quiet walls
 I drew her close
 Of triangles and bleeding wrists
 I drew her close
 The drumming in my sleep
 Return and be free always
 The last of silence always tears away at me
 Still tied in knots
 Cause those simple moments they always add up
 This will be the end of silence and the very last time
 I can promise you that
 Awaken and destroy these dreams
 Smash it apart be free
 Awaken and destroy these dreams
 Awaken and be free