Hey there wishing well Take me back to where the angels fell I'm just tired of waiting for this storm to break I've tried but I can't see...

Rain falls so hard That I can almost feel it This copse is my graveyard Life lies in the cold earth The shroud of night surrounds me I...

What are we waiting for and what have we become? Why don't we try to tear our eyes from the horizon? I always thought we'd learn to walk...