The storm inside your eyes The fire in your smile The special state of mind Don't let the structure wither The storm inside your eyes The fire in your smile The sparks that shine so bright Erosion makes you slither The sinner, the saint The clear distinctions fade Relentless self complaint Don't let the structure wither The sinner, the saint Existing morals break Predicted lowering of stakes Erosion makes you slither Storm, sparks Severed, torn, apart Storm, sparks Don't let the structure withe