Rock & Roll Children

CATEGORY

life

　

it was starting to rain on the night that they first decided

looking for love in all the wrong places flirting spaces

lost in traces in the inner solace of their minds

it was starting to rain on the night that they cried forever

the streets are evil being caught up in the spinning wheel

blinded by the madness filled with inner silence

the storm was brewing do you know what they were doing

getting lost at the fair none the worse for wear

let me make this perfectly clear

a tear drop fell from the eyes of my girl

sadness set in the moments we shared

alone in the cold locked out at the scene

living in a land so very mean

getting caught up in the seams

　

to treasure a red rose that was plucked a time before

hand in hand we made our way to its heavenly abode

you got to have a heart of gold

out of the wretched sadness there was still its madness

tossing and turning like never before

like a cold clap in the dark you lit the inner part to what it was I had been searching for

the slamming of the door

rock & roll children

without a plan

to smile with eyes that appease like a tease

our soul permeates throughout the bitter twilight

digging further inside

we often run away to hide

behind the false hidden garb of compromise

can't they see through all those twisted lies

yet are heart is an opened door willing to explore so much more