If I could hock my love

Could I trade for your wings

To cover me unless I fall?

Half-alive, I heard the most brilliant line

The sleep is eyes closed to light

And death's the mind, wide open

You can't stutter when you're talkin' with your eyes

Like cuttin' out your tongue to save face

Or feeding on the blood that's runnin' from a black day

Cry on black rain

Cry on black rain

Cry on black rain

If I could hock my love

Could I trade for your wings

To cover me unless I fall?

'Cause sleep is eyes closed to light

And death's the mind, wide open

You can't stutter when you're talkin' with your eyes

Like cuttin' out your tongue to save face

Or feeding on the blood that's runnin' from a black day

Cry on black rain

Cry on black rain

Cry on, cry on black rain

Black rain

Black rain

You can't stutter when you're talkin' with your eyes

Like cuttin' out your tongue to save face

Or feeding on the blood that's runnin' from a black day