I'd trade this cloud for a hurricane

With enough water to wash away

A flood to drown the ground

That's falling out from under me

From under me

Laced with all of my regrets

I cling to everything I've got left

And there's a feeling I have within

Your tendencies have become my sins

I'm reaching toward the sky for rain

Black and white and shades of grey

I know the pain, it comes in waves

And then you crumble underneath the weight

Holding on to all that's wrong

A calloused soul turned from sand to stone

Directions etched into the wall

To a place we never left at all

And reaching toward the sky for rain

Black and white and shades of grey

I know the pain, it comes in waves

And then you crumble underneath the weight

And then you crumble underneath the weight