Standard (EADGBE)
Every drop
rattled till it stopped
shining through a misty tide
it felt so insecure that night
you´ve lost the map
but the way out here is trapped
pure inside enough to see
pure enough to disagree
fall into the stain
the stars they used to drain
until it rained
Your tears have turned the water black
you just stumble and wait for the attack
Your hands protect your eyes I´m sure you´ve lost your speech
but things don´t happen before they´ve come to grief...