There's a black cloud over meStrangers say my eyes are looking gray
I imagine this must be hell
No, I am not well

I want to blow it away
i'm gonna blow it away
(The snow that glistens on the mirror will help me see things clearer)
I'm gonna blow it

I used to be able to
Make the rain, rain go away
Now I am so weak
So tired, I can't sleep

I want to go away
I'm gonna go away
(The piece of metal in my hand seems to be my best friend)
I'm gonna blow it

11 Aug 2006