Chaos & Piss by Pink
I thought that you were driving,
But you've given me the wheel.
There's rain clouds out there,
That you don't wanna feel.
Your anger's like a razor blade,
It's just too bloody real.
I thought that you would be here,
No, I just don't get it.
Hey, I also feel things,
More than I should.
I don't relax very often,
As often as I could.
I worry how the whole thing looks,
It doesn't look good.
But I thought that you would be here,
No, I just don't get it.
And being clear gets too much for me,
Just like it does for you.
And even though I want to, I want to,
I don't.
I don't feel like,
Coming down, no I don't.
I don't feel like,
Hiding out, so I won't.
I can't turn the volume down,
So I sit here in this,
Chaos and piss,
Watching the storm passing.
Storms are beautiful,
Right here is beautiful.
I came all this way to be with you,
And you're already gone.
If I was a good friend,
I could right this wrong.
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