Your head is in the clouds
where stones get thrown
I never knew how
your love was shown
Hot is the fire burning in the hearts of those who have one
But cold is the water leaking in souls of those who have not
Now is the thunder heavy in the head of the heart breaker
Cursed is the blunder hidden in the bottom of the deepest heart
There looking in the trees above the deseased
Hot is the fire burning in the hearts of those who have one
But cold is the water leaking in souls of those who have not
Now is the thunder heavy in the head of the heart breaker
Cursed is the blunder hidden in the bottom of the deepest heart