Under Your Umbrella
One breath, One day closer
One break, stay
When it all goes to zero
it’s a long, long, long, long road
when it seems you’ve lost your hero
and you don’t know which way to go
Baptize me over Elvis’s grave
but, what if I can walk on water?
and what if I can make a blind man see?
and what if I can heal your wounds?
What then? Would you believe in me?
You’re staring right at it
but, you don’t want to go
you’ve stated your intentions
they seem to come and go away
What do you do when your jester is your king?
Tell the demons to take the back seat
Lightening begets thunder
Thunder begets the rain
Now under your umbrella
You think you control the pain
Angry waves keep coming in
I want the tide to take me out again
just like moths to the flame
just like moths to the flame
are we too late to get through the gates of heaven
when we all have the keys to the gates of hell
I’m just trying to carve out tomorrow
from the face of my tombstone
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