They keep trying to keep me from my vices but I'm still learning to embrace this crisis Can't you tell a change is coming? I can't wait to get my feet wet
I can't help but question what's beneath me a primal fear that naturally won't leave me Can't you tell a storm is coming? I can't wait around much longer
I've found peace in fear, rejoice with me here in this cold place, I'm warmed by your grace