Waiting Out The Storm

"Laying on the ground in the dead of the night

Trying to break away from the wreckage," I write

Searching up above for anything to grab hold of

I've been at a loss since the sound of the gun

A buried leg's dream in the heat of the run

Aching from my bones, somehow anxious

For a little more pain

All this time that I have darkened up your door

In all these crazy days of burning love and lore

I've been the hurricane we're in

Waiting out the storm

Picking up the pieces while my head is clear

Wandering on the banks after battered years

Finding all the remnants in the more cohesive

Sands of time

I can recollect where I flipped the switch

I can recall when I sunk the ship

I'm still searching for the way to navigate

Away from the rhyme

All this time that I have darkened up your door

In all these crazy days of burning love and lore

I've been the hurricane we're in

Waiting out the storm

Take hold of me

Take hold of me until we're dead

I'll be holding on for life 'til then

For my only, my only, my only

All this time that I have darkened up your door

In all these crazy days of burning love and lore

I've been the hurricane we're in

Waiting out the storm

Waiting out the storm

Waiting out the storm

Waiting out the storm