Storm

I can't see past the haze The clouds they blind my gaze Twisters hit the surface deep And break through smiles I try to keep Spinning, spinning The world won't stop Won't ever let me Come out on top I search for mountains high I look up towards the sky All I see is flashes so bright Of lightning in the cold, dark nite Spinning, spinning It all falls down On top of me And soon I'll drown I try to cover shadows I try to raise the lows There isn't any happy sun There isn't any loaded gun Spinning, spinning The world won't stop Won't let me ever Come out on top