We'll Walk Through The Thunder, Me And My Brother [Demo]

We'll Walk Through The Thunder, Me And My Brother [Demo] by markusjohansson

Thoughts colliding turn to discord in my ears

I can tell you're smelling all the chemicals in here

It's her way of disappearing, a way out of this hell

When the black birds are building their nest in my head

Whispering of suicide and plans that went wrong

Words that I can only pronounce in a song

So I pull the curtain down and stay in my bed

I'll try to focus on the good things instead

We'll walk through the thunder, me and my brother

All the time

Here comes another morning, I stumble down the stairs

People on the bus, I look down as they pass

Turn the music up loud, see myself in a frame

How we all think we're special, how we all look the same

Simple minds and simple needs, acting like we're free

Bodies piling up outside while we watch TV

Black bird on the balcony, black bird in the tree

Black bird is the feeling growing in me