Here It Comes

Looking into reaching someone

Filling up my vase with dimes

Smashing into this tin cup

Fixed up with a pair of broken pliers

Get what you are, right into me

One thousand more times

Here it comes (I'm saving you, I'm saving me)

Mother nature so cold and severe

Turns my tears into icy skies

Reaching for self preservation

Stale blood surrounds you drawing muddy flies

Get what you are, right into me

One thousand more times

Here it comes (I'm saving you, I'm saving me)

Not of this world, for in my mind, I roam around in space

So far away I long and wait, to meet a friendly face

Voices echo in my past, but still I'm lost in space

In the silence a flickering light, that blinks on endlessly

So far away I long and wait, to meet a friendly face

Not of this world, for in my mind, I roam around in space