These Eimean eyes haven't seen a thing
So let me make this life something to see
I feel the skies beyond the stones
Holding us in place
Just watch me light them up tonight
Oh I've got a lot of dead time here
And I don't care for much that can't be killed
How many time have I prayed for those white skies
To rain, make it rain, make it rain, make it rain on me?
Make my grave a pillar of fire
Make my star like Eimae's own
I stoked a screaming life
Inside a world of make-believe
And in the sky I'll shine so bright
That life will always have a sign
Oh I've got a lot of dead time here
And I don't care for much that can't be killed
How many time have I prayed for those white skies
To rain, make it rain, make it rain, make it rain on me?
To breathe is me
To feel is me
To live is me
But death is free
Oh I've got a lot of dead time here
And I don't care for much that can't be killed
How many time have I prayed for those white skies
To rain, make it rain, make it rain, make it rain on me?