Thinly Veiled Disguise

under every sky of baby blue is an undercurrent of rain

under every trial life puts you through is an undercurrent of change

though the sun now is shrouded in grey it's pulling the wool over my eyes

when it looks like hell i tell myself it's a thinly veiled disguise

i feel a dark wind blowing through my hair blowing through my dreams at night

it's tearing me from all that i hold dear as i hold on for dear life

through the dark hours we stumble and fall and fumble around for the light

as far as i can tell the dark as well wears a thinly veiled disguise

under every sky of baby blue is an undercurrent of rain

under every trial life puts you through is an undercurrent of change

through the noise and the poisonous words that lead us to believe otherwise

i can hear the bells they're ringing out through a thinly veiled disguise