Storm Before The Calm

If there was a way to create perfect

Make your life feel so damn worth it

I'd erase, I'd erase your black and blue

I couldn't find a way to stop your hurting

So I'm gonna rip open those curtains

So you can see, you can see what's left in you

How am I get through to you

I'm finding myself devising ways to diminish the ominous ora above your horizon

Intoxicated with hatred, toxicated by a love thats cosmic

such a faint complex melody and you provide the harmonic

Highly unlikely for me to hit the ground lightly

Could someone tell me how far ive fallen pricesly

Cause until today i've been improvising

Detach yourself from these decored anchors

That keep pulling you under, wont you allow me to be your savior

Consider this to be your attempt to walk on water so you don't on the surface

Won't remain unchanged, will remain forever imperfect

You mean everything to me whether I'm drained, weak, fatigued

I always be your radiance, your remedy

If there was a way to create perfect

Make your life feel so damn worth it

I'd erase, I'd erase your black and blue

I couldn't find a way to stop your hurting

So I'm gonna rip open those curtains

So you can see, you can see what's left in you

It's just a storm before the calm

It's just a storm before the calm

It's just a storm before the calm

If there were some way avoiding superhero cliches

Have yet to exceed my extent

Getting you to see what's left in you is truly my intent

Memorize my lines to the script

Is it that what you seek, isn't quiet discrete, but I need you to look beyond the imperfections

Look beyond how your perceived, even with a crush self-esteem

There's no getting through to you, you were through me, and you expect me to leave

You to take on these lions, stranded on some island

No rescue

This is just the storm before the calm, a middle finger to the devil

Took until now for me to realize

While god is putting you through your storms, god is putting me through mine

But if this is how you want to live your life I won't get involved

But I'm sure as hell ain't about to let you wash your regrets in alcohol

What pages have yet to be decoded

Deciphered by the writer such a metaphorical poet

You mean everything to me whether I'm drained, weak, fatigue

I always be your radiance, your remedy

If there was a way to create perfect

Make your life feel so damn worth it

I'd erase, I'd erase your black and blue

I couldn't find a way to stop the hurting

So I'm gonna rip open those curtains

So you can see, you can see what's left in you

It's just the storm before the calm

It's just the storm before the calm

I wish you could see, you could see the light

I wish you could see, you could see the light

I wish you could see , wish you could see the light (the light, the light)

I wish you could see, you could see the light

I wish you could see, you could see the light

I wish you could see , wish you could see the light (the light, the light)

If there was a way to create perfect

Make your life feel so damn worth it

I'd erase, I'd erase your black and blue

I couldn't find a way to stop the hurting

So I'm gonna rip open those curtains

So you can see, you can see what's left in you

It's just the storm before the calm

It's just the storm before the calm

It's just the storm before the..