Stare Into the Firesea

This being my first blog in nearly three years, I somehow find it appropriate to be pretentious and post the lyrics of my favorite song "Stare Into The Firesea" by the short-lived band Picturesque.

Melts my eyes into the sun

Rain it pours soul pours out my nose

Beauty grasps the skin, so soothing

Just when pain never seems ceasing

Pours-sweet-gentle-heavenly

No ironfist

Beauty grasp the skin, get past this

Days left holding empty stomachs

Screaming for, searching for fulfillment

The body embraces, souls catch a glimpse

Of tattered, torn, torments

Stare into the fire sea

Burns up as a piece of me

Goes up, goes up in language

Melts a life, into stone

Rain it pours scrapes across the soul

Beauty basks in sun, so soothing

Just when pain, never seems ceasing

Pours sweet shades gently flowing

No ironfist

Beauty basks in sun, get past this

Turn to wait, and wait to roll

Roll with the punches, wait to roll

Stare into the firesea

Burns up as a piece of me