Fall Like Rain

The days fall like rain, on we fools and thieves

I stand at the cliff's edge, mocked by the sea

The memories of lost loves, or that never will be

With the turn of the tide, or the turn of the key

Some are brave, some are scared

All face the fangs that are bared

Some are foolish, some are wise

All are kissed, kissed by the scythe

Some are brave, and some are scared and

All face the fangs that are bared and

Some are foolish, some are wise

All are kissed, kissed by the scythe

The lost rise from the fields, walk into the trees

Above their sighs, the Earth slowly breathes

Whatever we do - whatever we say

Like leaves on the wind, we are lost and decayed

Some are brave, some are scared

But all face the fangs that are bared

Some are foolish, some are wise

But all are kissed, kissed by the scythe