I have lived to see a day that some would say
Is hopelessly contrived
A machine works to feed itself
And so becomes alive…
After so long on this unholy diet
Common sense in atrophy
Your feigning disdain will change nothing…
Although I know I long for the Sun
Won't be alarmed when rain comes
My faith in blind hope my only crime
Tip-toe the fault-line one last time
Though I long for the Sun
Won't be alarmed when rain comes
My faith in blind hope was all in vain
Painted blues skies on a window pane
Differences irreconcilable
Follow just to see where it leads
Never thought how this life would feel when you
Indulge your suicidal greed
Deaf to all who warn and plead
If I paint a blue sky for you, on your window pane
Would you feel more warm inside
How long will you hide
From the rain
So I long for the Sun
Won't be alarmed when the rain comes
My faith in blind hope my only crime
Tip-toe the fault-line one last time…