Cranberry (Mr. Green)

Struggling to breathe, as its taunting
Rage
Loss
Hate
Fall

Light and darkness it’s all consuming
Clawing scratching growing flying
Feel for something
What is nothing?
All you
You’re bleeding out, bleeding out
Cold and suffering
All for something
All you

You’re bleeding out, bleeding out
Sight
Crows
Take
Life

Look around everything is watching
Flap of wings a final warning
Feel for something
What is nothing?
All you
You’re bleeding out, bleeding out
Cold and suffering
All for something
All you

You’re bleeding out, bleeding out
Feel for nothing grasping something will we find our rest, will dreams haunt us all
Feathers falling Crows are calling can we see the sun, who will stand and burn?
Fall, climb back up
Reach, grasp it all
Into dark
Can we feel?
Cold surrounding
Neutralizing
Chains are breaking