Rumours

I've had dreams

lately

of what I've become.

And I wonder...

Are they really

nightmares?

Play your violin and

wonder if anyone is

beside the curtain, listening.

Outside the rain

is falling,

just like the way

your heart is in your stomach.

Rain drops

Like a heartbeat... drives you mad...

In the stillness of remembering what you had...

And what you lost

What you had...

And what you lost

I want to be free

an unchained wind

Forget the Earth.

I've got visions.

I keep them to myself

but they're still there, aren't they?

Well who am I to tie you down?

Go ahead and

Go.

It's only right that you

should be able to do

just what you've wanted to.

But I wonder...

would that make you happy?

When the rain washes you clean... you'll know