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…