Rain on my day

Rain on my day sweet wet disdain.
Troubles of season, troubles of reason.
I ponder... oh I wonder.

Dry salty waves leave traces of faint scent.
It came down this way once... not long ago.
I wonder how it flowed...

Make me a river of blood...
Crimson his eyes were...
His breath could barely be heard...

"Tell me a story, while I fall asleep..."
"Tell me a story, while I fade away..."