Head under water
I am in a whirlwind/maelstrom of a love.
Be careful what you hope and you pray for
are the ends worth the means? I have so much to lose, you’re already losing everything but you can easily get that back. The bridges I’m burning, would be impossible to replace. Then you ask me how I feel, well I don’t know how to verbalize such a maelstrom.
Any way the wind's blowing
Go, go on and write me love songs So I have something to sing when your gone.