Tempest
de House & Home
Lash out against the ones that keep me grounded
Small sounds fill the silence that I need
It's like a long drive home and a rock thrown through the windshield
It's like an entry in a journal I can't read
Bury me out on the road, concrete encasing my bones
I'm not supposed to decompose where everybody else has grown
Sink in to the back seat where I'm sleeping
Spinning in the whirlpool that I made
I'm a natural disaster, I'm unnaturally calm
I'm seeing walls of broken plaster
I'm seeing sweaty hands and cracked foundations
Bury me out on the road, concrete encasing my bones
I'm not supposed to decompose where everybody else has grown
Sun wraps around those who know, blood boils bathe in the glow
I'm not supposed to decompose where everybody else has grown
I know this place, I know this storm and I'm used to the weather
But I want sunlight, I want sunny disposition
Young blood, old friends and all the time that we spent getting better
Now I need progress I need comfort in conviction
Bury me out on the road, concrete encasing my bones
I'm not supposed to decompose where everybody else has grown
Sun wraps around those who know, blood boils bathe in the glow
I'm not supposed to decompose where everybody else has grown
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