Sore

The morning is ringing It's screaming The rain is everywhere The windows can't bear It's foggy where I stood The summer is gone for good The heart under its foot And I lost the words And I, and I And I, and I And I lost the words And I lost the words And I lost the words And I lost the words And I, and I And I, and I And I, and I And I, and I And I, and I And I, and I And I, and I And I