electric fingers lift my hair
while the whirlwind carries our dearest possessions
away
it all comes to nothing
but i am still here
i am the calm in the eye of the storm
static drowns the sound of my voice
i was calling your name through the rain of
destruction
and you never came
but i am still here
i am the calm in the eye of the storm
sometimes i want to throw a glass against the wall
to shut you up, cuz you're not listening at all
sometimes i want to throw myself against the wall
to shut you up, if i fall let me choose to fall
i am the calm in the eye of the storm
8.23.2006
hurricane
Posted by jessi at Wednesday, August 23, 2006
Labels: Hurricane