Sunbathing in the Rain
Ya got storm clouds in front of you
Ya got free fall inside-a-you
Open plane of desert tongue
Where demons feast on souls so young
Rainy ‘n wild, splash the ground
On the ledge, baby, don’t look down
I see your fear
Tangle in the rhythm of a fragmented mind
Jangle with the beat of a bitten design
Jam with the fever till it feeds your vein
Hold it all together till you know you’re…
Sunbathin’
In the rain
©tim ardouin 2012
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