Hurricane
The butterflies are active again There's a hurricane in my brain I want to disappear but not really They unpacked my thoughts in Kinsealy I'm sick of this mentality Nobody will save me except for me We all exist for a season Nobody knows the reason Why not why not Love for life come and goes Like a bullet in a noose Pull my trigger take a shot There's a feeling deep inside Now there's nowhere to hide There's a feeling deep inside Now there's nowhere to hide - Claire P. Berrigan