
Rage
Verse 1 â slow reggae-country sway] He painted hard, dark strokes of color, Spatter on the wall, spillinâ on the floor, Black, red, purple, dark blue anger, Bleedinâ together, canât take no more. No picture, just the pain in motion, A blank canvas with a broken soulâs cry, Ripped-off curtains, tables turned over, And glass like teardrops, scattered âcross the night. [Chorus â warm reggae skank with country twang] How much pain can one man carry? How much weight âtil the dam will break? Whenâs the day you can fall down cryinâ? No shame in the tears you make. Let it pour like a river, wash over the sea, Let it out, brother, and just⊠be. [Verse 2 â gentle but pulsing rhythm] Pictures torn, the memories shatter, Frames lyinâ broken like a heart on the ground, Scattered thoughts, they donât even matter, When the hurt gets too loud to drown. Itâs a storm inside and itâs raging stronger, A fight you canât win if you keep it in, Man, youâve been holdinâ it far too long now, Itâs time to let the healing begin. [Chorus â repeat with harmony] How much pain can one man carry? How much weight âtil the dam will break? Whenâs the day you can fall down cryinâ? No shame in the tears you make. Let it pour like a river, wash over the sea, Let it out, brother, and just⊠be. [Bridge â softer, almost spoken over slow reggae beat] On your knees in the middle of the midnight, Rain tappinâ soft on the window pane⊠Every manâs got a breaking point, And every tearâs just part of the rain. [Final Chorus â big, soulful finish] How much pain can one man carry? How much weight âtil the dam will break? Whenâs the day you can fall down cryinâ? No shame in the tears you make. Let it pour like a river, set your spirit free, Let it out, brother, and just⊠be.

