- Alcohol is forbidden in the Cloud Recesses -
you know it sounds so nice when it comes from a friend
now all the birds have fled, the hurt just leaves me scared (if I knew that I could reach you, I would go)
If I wasn't so afraid, I'd shine a light up to space (then my soul could be strong enough to see your face one more day)
settling is the sign of a dying man
I'm sorry that I'll never learn (I didn't mean to hurt you)
nothing left to complain about