Living On Pennies And Standing In Rain

i wrote this part second, but its the first part of a 2-part thing.

cant you feel the poison
thats fed to you and I?
no fate by pill or gun,
in this my final try
oh, its all in your eyes
wander my mind, the questions gone
if we can survive this game
against the grain
our hearts, less than tame

alone, were together,
making something better.
ever, stronger weather,
or not it rains forever.

and theres no more taste of poison
the sky turns blue and I,
shade myself from blazing sun
when it rains i wonder why
we took so long to realize
its time to wander on
leave the blame to shame
i hear your name
and i hope you feel the same

alone, were together,
making something better.
ever, alive weather,
or not were poor forever.
never, was a question,
weather or not we'll share forever.