Storm coming in me, bad weather just makes me breathe. Watch! as the sky turns grey, life ebbs and flows away. Wait, before I go, I'll make them all eat crow.
What do I have to do... for this?. What do I have to do... for this?. . I love this, please push me harder. I just keep getting meaner. I'm growing from the pain.
Every time you speak my name. My image it just burns away. Every time you speak my name. My image it just burns away. . Gimme that. . I could care less than for your grandiosity.