Grey Monologue

This is as close as you and i ever get to the ocean
my third story bedroom window
overlooking this rain-drenched night
you breathe and i recall the power of trains
let's let the night seep in
let's pray that it engulfs us
you know
i can't even begin to see your eyes
but if i'm even really drunk
it will be from drinking every drop of your soul
and running till i sweat your spirit