Storm Chaser - Anavae
I must befriend a storm
Panic when there's too little
Panic when there's too much to be done
The middle ground it bores me
How to turn destruction into creation
It's a question I find myself asking
I never have the answers so we end up walking into rage
Why would you want to stay here
Isn't it lonely inside
Your head must be your home
Not to excuse myself but
You have people right in front of you
Denying your very presence like that then see
If you don't doubt whether you exist
A demonstration of perpetual motion
It's easy to strive for perfection
When you are never bored
Why would you want to stay here
Isn't it lonely inside
Your head must be your home
What are you waiting for
You must be broken inside
Your head can't stay your home
What planet are you residing
You must be broken inside
Your head can't stay your home
Why would you want to stay here
Isn't it lonely inside
Your head must be your home
What are you waiting for
You must be broken inside
Your head can't stay your home