Drift Dangerous

Thunderstorm on the roll today
Think of things that you wish I'd say
Might not leave but I just can't stay
Regret tomorrow as I fade away.

Compression groans in the ice of May
I scream panic as my pulse delay
A separation yearning grey on grey
And I'm ok singing I'm ok.

Pristine children dancing on the Fray
Their eyes sparkle as I watch them play
A hundred hammerheads are on the way
Drift dangerous and drench the clay.
Thunderstorm on the roll today
A hundred hammerheads but it's ok
Strain foreign as they drawl and pray
A hundred hammerheads and I'm ok.