storms in my mind

Resting in my throat

you've made me sick this time

stones in my body

and storms in my mind

heavy in your arms

you've flown away today

your wings they drip in oil

but black will stay this way

whispher to me now

or play me your guitar

paint me all in blue

and drown me in your car

this brother of mine

there's two sides that i see

one that's next in line

and one that follows me

if you let me drown

i'd float up again once more

soaked in purple haze

and washed upon the shore