Fear and Loathing

You are a stormy summer day Low cloud that sends the sun away You are the pull into the night You are the violent morning light Tell me what you fear Morning's almost here You are the silver cutting edge Parade the crimes that you allege Rough song through drunken dawn you play Teach me your stunting steady way Keep me in your mirror I will eat your words Bones and teeth and fingers Scorn the jealous birds Tell me what you fear Morning's almost here Tough love, like sand and brittle stone Won't hear you blushing through the phone Sincere and earnest when you say I am like the pouring summer rain Tell me what you fear Morning's almost here