I'm staring at a broken door There's nothing left here anymore My room is cold It's making me insane
I've been waiting here so long But now the moment seems to've come, I see the dark clouds coming up again.
Running through the monsoon Beyond the world, To the end of time, Where the rain won't hurt Fighting the storm, Into the blue, And when I lose myself I think of you, Together we'll be running somewhere new Through the monsoon. Just me and you
A half moon's fading from my sight I see your vision in its light But now it's gone and left me so alone I know I have to find you now Can hear your name, I don't know...
made in response to Ken Tamplin making a ridiculous video saying sls has no practical application and worst of all claiming that reducing pressure on your cords causes them to become weak and spoil the voice when in reality it increases longevity.