Like a storm you are raining Spreading shit around, and bolts of hating I'm feeling patient, but tiny A bit passive, submissive Receptive and affected Come with me and together We will boil the weather Disinfect the air, let's re-start in a pristine place Irrational idealization When we refuse the beauty of imperfection I'm feeling ready, but lonesome A bit angry, optimistic Let the flaws flow, for sanity Come with me and together We will boil the weather Disinfect the air, let's re-start in a pristine place