hurricanes

Within waves and hurricanes I chose to stay, I would've stayed Within waves and hurricanes I chose to stay, I would've stayed How many wrongs can make this right? How many rights can make this wrong? You ran away from gushing storms To your priorities I didn't prefer you leave I couldn't fix you I let you be Even if it burnt inside of me The urge to let you see That I wouldn't ever leave The way you let me be You held your fears Tighter than me Your fears Tighter than me Within waves and hurricanes I chose to stay, I would've stayed Quiet when you're coming home Quiet when you're coming home