I can't take this rain, no. When I'm bringing you joy. Won't you show me some love. Like you did before?. . I won't cry, I'm feeling kinda tired. I can't keep give 'em way.
[music: Tchort, lyrics: Kjetil N]. . It rained on the day that she went away. She never returned. Searching for something she`d lost on her way. She never came back.
Eyes are bleeding. Scolding heat. Succumbing to the wish-. Not to feel anything at all. . Rolling waves of nausea. Seeping through. My mind. Darkest abyss of conscience.
On the edge of a moment,. In the land that we love,. In the time that our best has to be good enough,. Like all those before us, we start out alone,. We race from our schoolyards, into the unknown.