I don`t know much about weather But I`ve gathered that its raining down
This storm has been coming for some time now find high ground and wait it out
Kill the thought of being someone a person who fits in with the crowd hope`s not around
I don`t want to feel this way
And I failed look at the mess I made
Come clean and pay for normalcy
I don`t want to be like this
Now I`m trying to find my way back find a track and hold my ground
I`ve searched for joy in all these places found nothing but empty sound hope`s not around
Self destruction obsession get your self get your self out