When the storms come, my compass always points to you

You are my center

My safety

And yet you’re the one who throws me around the most.

Who messes with my head

Im surrounded by you, I can’t see anything else

Is that bad or good

Am I going to drown at sea?

This storm pulling me overboard?

Will I even mind if I do?

I love you despite it all

I love you

And your storm