Storm turns inside me like seas in the storm drains
This is not who I am
Patterns of futures that wander away in mysterious planes

Through the window
I can see you sun lit golden eyes
You got me so caught up oh my God

Arms wrap around you
It’s reckless but [bad word] once you let it in
Born in the water, take quick to the trees
I want all that you are

I’m taken from the brokenness- it’s telling you to start
I’m taken from the brokenness- it’s telling you to start
Oh what a strange place