The permanent spot in my life was null and void as the thunderstorms came and I admired the sound and the power the thunder and lightning made
I told you "Oh, how I love it when it storms"
The thunder would rumble as if the ground would crack sustaining an attempt to relieve my past but only lightning struck beneath the eyes
Oh, how I wished I could cry, Oh, how I wished I could show you the truth but you denied three words in a distance as did I, softly I'd say three words "I've missed you"
Absense of KNOWING, over and over again the storms came in and passed by taking times sweet essence of hope
I tried to let you go one year, every insecurity, second guessing, spinning, twirling. I covered myself with weirdness and displeasurace lies because I couldn't go
Do you really know what lies deep in the eyes?
Will you ever go to explore or continue cradling a sour, sour fate
You'll never come, you'll never go that deep is my alma mater, my only escape

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