everything i touch turns to gold
everyone i love quickly gathers mold
and every joke i say quickly gets old
but this is my return to form

i've got only fifteen minutes
until this cloudburst drowns me out

everything i sing makes no sense
everything i write seems so pointless
everyone i know acknowledges it
but this is my return to form

i've got only fifteen minutes
until this cloudburst drowns me out
with soft lightning