there is a storm inside my head
lying awake 2 am in my bed
within the dark needing a loophole
chaos blooms inside my soul
ceiling spins the night unfolds
my mind is a puzzle pieces yet unseen
my mind is a puzzle pieces yet unseen
it might be the
it might be the
it might be the adrenaline
my mind is a puzzle pieces yet unseen
my mind is a puzzle pieces yet unseen
