house broken

lost angel

Im here

when our light mixes

its clear

the world has nothing to fear

it may rain

u may get caught without umbrella

through the storm though

Im your fellah

I may not have shelter

or a blanket for the cold

that comes from your heart

those are things you hold

but Ill stand next to you all warm and dry

making fun of you

making you laugh until you cry

when the salt of your tears

mixes with the rain

and you see

u have created the pain

Ill be next to you

damn this boy has been trained ( and I wont go on the carpet )