A storm rages through the caverns of my mind, My hearts trees sway and bend, Taking in the hurricane. I am at war. - Too much to say, But no way to speak it. All alone the branches break, But there is not one person here, Who will clean up the debris. I am gone gone gone Blown away by the wind, I can only watch and pray the storm will end. Theres a jungle in my heart, And a buzzing wind through my brain.