NO SHELTER FROM THE RAIN.

Ever tried touching a dream with a heartbeat

Nothing’s ever there

Wanting so painfully much for what can’t be

So you write a prayer…

You want a miracle

And you want it right away

A miracle

You need it just to say…

“Sorry Lord I’ve messed up my life

Sorry Lord I guess I took life as it came…”

And now I find I’ve no shelter from the rain.

Never contented with life as you find it

Always wanting more

Searching so long that I think you’ve been blinded

By a hopeless goal.

You’ve never been satisfied with what you have

You’ve always smirked instead of laugh

Self-control will kill you

Search your soul and see you’ve been right all the time.

No you’re determined to hope for a meaning

Always asking why

Wanting so painfully much for a feeling

That don’t seem a lie.