Hold on Hold my hand Storm clouds are circling Hungry for barren land Its eerie Yeah, its much too still Can you feel my body spin? Feel it, yeah, I know you will Trauma makes me comfortable Chaos calms me down Everything is clear when youre inside the tornado Everything is quiet in the eye of the storm I will give you wings if you hang on to my halo Nothing is stable Inside the tornado This wind Is blowing madness But theres a method to this This is the cure for sadness Force is centrifugal It keeps you in Its dark and rain is falling Longing to touch your skin Close your eyes and feel the power This is so sublime CHORUS
tornado, centrifugal, storm, trauma, eerie