It gets harder and harder to keep my head up each and every waking moment
knowing where I am right now and what needs to be done
to push away the darkest cloud still chasing me around
the one I’m pretty sure I put there all by my stupid self
Maybe I should hide away and let the storm just come and pass
it’s the easiest solution, wouldn’t have to lift a finger
but it’d also mean never getting to see that silver lining
It would end in sacrifice, it would end in pain
No, better to pick and choose the timing to try and pierce the outer edge
find my way into the heart and expose the light inside
I’m the one that brought the thunder. I’m the one to calm it
and I’m the one that’s risking getting fried or drowned inside it
but I’m the one that made mistakes in the choices that led us here
so I’m the one that should be risking everything to fix it
So here I go to chase the storm I put above my head