Grey horizon

(Spoken word, deep rhythmic, over a low pulsing bassline)

The weight of the rain.....

The wipers sync with the 121 beat,

Standing water on the Florida street,

The sky is heavy, velvet shades of grey

Watching the colors wash away

No rush to the finish

No need for the sun

The music is better when the clouds are one.....

[Bridge] (the hook very atmospheric)

Hummmmmm hummmmmm

Huuuuiimmmmmm hummmmmm (hummmmmm)

Under the grey horizon

The rhythm is rising,

Let it fall (fall)

Let it pour (pour pour pour)

We're safe behind the cabin door

Deep in the storm.....

Keeping us warm...