flat as sandpaper and twice as grating giving the patient one hell of a dose ask me the question but you know the answer it rings in my ears and it clings to my clothes but children and dogs always know it's raining today and now my bones are aching wanting to give them a taste of my boots we live in a world that has no need for lovers take hold of your heart pull it out by the roots it's better to leave all the bedsheets unturned it's better to leave it behind but look a bit closer and you will find out why a good man is so hard to find think of the weather think of the ocean and think of the moment when you're mouth went dry asking the question but knowing the answer unlike all the victims who never know why memory as empty as sky sharp as an icepick rusty and broken giving my doctors one hell of a dose light from the eyes coming just like a lantern ringing the bell and then cheating the host but children..