I used to live inside
Of a raging storm
Now I'm praying for a break
In an entering
You don't even
Lock a door
The winter's not cold anymore
God I miss it
God I miss it
God I miss
Tingling tantrums
A neverending laugh vortex
Istead of collapsing in tries
Oh, we're just chemistry run amok
If I take some more will it be enough
For me to hold on
To this speck of dust
You can not change what you cannot feel
It's a push against the chain
I cling to distractions in my daily rutine
While you wish to disapear
In a static like a crackle
I dont even
Pick up the phone
The summer's not warm anymore
God I miss it
God I miss it
God I miss
Every shade of
Colour surrounding you
Instead of cipramillion and blue
Oh, we're just chemistry run amok
If I take some more will it be enough
For me to hold on
To this speck of dust