Writer: | Justin Pierre |
Producer: | Joshua Allen Cain |
I can hear the rain
Butcher up the streets again
I belong to you
I can barely feel you breathing
Gone are the lives that we used to know
Time is a bastard like that
Lately I can tell
Shadows of our former selves
Are we almost there?
Waiting is the hardest on hearts
Somewhere the light seemed to flicker out
Somehow a darkness shone through
These just a few things I storm about
But I’d catch a moonbeam for you
I’d catch a moonbeam for you
I’d catch a moonbeam for you
I’d catch a moonbeam for you
I can hear the rain
Choking out what still remains
Steady as she goes
I can almost feel you somewhere
A long time ago — long before you were born — I was a little boy who fell in love with a grown woman. She …