Sometimes I feel like I'm soaring through air
In the middle of bleeding hearts, that fall as hail
And my own heart breaks right through
My broken ribs pried apart by this metalic confusion
Which rips and destroys the thinnest of prey
I funnel back down to ground, restoring my balance
I think hoping for a rainbow, isn't much
Yet, it is what I can do to reflect your smile
In my storming heart of perils
So, bring my weaker friends and I
A rainbow to regain our strength
Just maybe then we'll find our hearts and heal
Together in unison with a sunrise
Sure as this electricity runs through our veins
Like lightning in a bottle that will activate
Our hungriest passion; our will to survive
So, storming hearts we are, marching to a different drum
If you hear our beat, then, you'll know
We are one
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