The Storm

We're just surviving storms, lighting lanterns
FROM STERN TO BOW
Threading all our needles, climbing mountains

Clinging on, hoping history has learned a lesson
PRAYER STARTS NOW
Breaking mirrors, while cursing our reflection

We'll never get out of this storm
When everything leads no nothing, there's no such thing as home.
We'll never get out of this storm
We won't be somewhere, til we're gone

Plunging into a darkness camouflaged like honesty
IT'S TOO LATE NOW
When it comes to pain human hearts have no modesty

Nature's never good, nor are its lessons
IT DON'T KNOW HOW
Too much neglect, too much aggression

We'll never get out of this storm
When everything leads no nothing, there's no such thing as home.
We'll never get out of this storm
We won't be somewhere, til we're gone