It's funny that i'm angry
at what I couldn't say
but it's burning bright and constant
like some devil's ray
will you peer into the sun?
into the hurricane?
will you search for the eye of the storm?
Because I am there.
I have sent out this anger and sorrow
this burning storm
because I thought you could take it
and if you won't brave the weather
than this was all a waste
and I conjured up all of this
I am as confused and lost
as you are
I am hoping we can figure it out
I am hoping that you care enough
I am as confused and lost as you are