Haunted by the Rain...

Hunted down in the shadows of night,
they catch me, hold me down, tight
my breath turns to mist as you squeeze out all the light.

Back there on the other side of time,
picture frames smash as he takes away their life.
I'm left here alone, wandering in and out of lines.

She had a flower in her hair,
her eyes still open in a stare.

When she left I pictured my life,
without her smile,
everything's cold.
Without her wishes,
everything's old.
Her gold,
soul,
gone to pieces in the rain,
as my tears fall down and stain
that road forever that took me away,
from all the things I knew
half my heart left in yesterday.