waking up at midnight to a giant storm i just want to get some rest but it won t stop pourin all this lightening calling me to act it won t stop til something snaps i hear the wood crack get me to the porch where i can watch the storm i can make the leaves out as they re getting torn i step off the covered ledge i stand into darkness save that flashing strand and the thunder s loud and it s all mixed up and i cannot tell what i m thinking of but i could if i ever asked please now whisper in my ear please now get inside my head in the dream state of you in the only thing you do that could be you that i d see you now i don t know where i am now i can t stand on the stand i just want more from myself to be what it is that makes a person live a life and do more than more than that