June

Suddenly realized the disaster. Like blood in these arms, growing higher.
You are the eye of the storm, the silent breath that I hold, and closer, cover me up, you ocean I'll be the shore. Have I been woken amongst the earth of dead bodies piled, that single second of you... the birds should have had my eyes.
And fingers burn like oil lamps.
And silence reigns, again.
Outside the rain tried washing...
The tempest tried to warn.
But in your arms i'm blind and helpless
Beware of blanket promises
And childhood dreams that flash like curses
A part of us, did not awake.



Credits
Writer(s): Steven John Kilbey, Peter Koppes, Martin Howard Willson-piper, Tim Guy Gerard Powles, David Trumpmanis
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