Aluminum Rain (feat. Iiro Rantala)

On the path of least resistance, all the words I find are twisted A way out if there ever was one, I must have missed it A vision perfectly clear, set on which no one else can see Another state of consciousness is taking a hold on me In the grip of disorientation I find it hard to believe Fallen into an inward spiral All eyes on me My hands sinking (my hands) A demanting liquid (dementing) Pour it on me Aluminum rain Drowning calmly Aluminum rain Pour it on me Aluminum rain Drowning calmly Aluminum rain Regardless of where it leads A flood rises, a flood recedes My hands sinking (my hands) A dementing liquid (dementing) Pour it on me Aluminum rain Drowning calmly Aluminum rain Pour it on me Aluminum rain Drowning calmly Aluminum rain