Sleepless nights
Toss and turn
Cyclone streams
Tearing past
I wander about
Through the mind's eye
To call or predict
The future's fall
Thought tornado is touching down
Thought tornado is spinning me around
Round and round again
All past loves
Dried and gone
Twisting vines
Carry on
Forming fruit
I long to pick
Harvesting hearts
From blankets of stars
Thought tornado is touching down
Thought tornado is spinning me around
Round and round again
Sleepless nights
Toss and turn
Cyclone streams
Tearing past
I wander about
Through the mind's eye
To call or predict
The future's fall
Thought tornado is touching down
Thought tornado is spinning me around
Round and round again