If there was a way to create perfect
Make your life feel so damn worth it
I'd erase, I'd erase your black and blue uu uu

I couldn't run away, just stop your hurtin'
So I'm gonna rip open those curtains
So you can see, you can see what's left in you uu uu, yeah


Yeah yeah
How am I to get through to you

I'm finding myself devising
Ways to diminish the ominous aura above your horizon
Intoxicated with hatred, toxicated by a love that's cosmic

Such a faint complex melody and you provide the harmonic
Highly unlikely for me to hit the ground lightly
Could someone tell me how far I've fallen precisely

Cause until today I've been improvising
Detach yourself from these deco anchors
That keep pulling you under, wont you allow me to be your savior

Consider this your attempt to walk on water so you don't jam on the surface
Won't remain unchanged, will remain forever imperfect
You mean everything to me

Whether I'm drained, weak, fatigued
And I'll always be your radiance, your remedy cause


If there was a way to create perfect
Make your life feel so damn worth it
I'd erase, I'd erase your black and blue uu uu

I couldn't run away, just stop your hurtin'
So I'm gonna rip open those curtains
So you can see, you can see what's left in you


It's just the storm before the calm
It's just the storm before the calm

It's just the storm before the...

Now, if there were some way, avoiding superhero clichés

Have yet to exceed my extent
Getting you to see what's left in you is truly my intent
Memorize my lines to the script

Is it that what you seek, isn't quiet discrete, but I need you to look beyond the imperfections
Look beyond how your perceived, even with a crush self-esteem
There's no getting through to you, you were through me, and you expect me to

Leave you to take on these lions, stranded on some island
No rescue
This is just the storm before the calm, a middle finger to the devil

Took until now for me to realize
While god is putting you through your storms, god is putting me through mine
And if this is how you want to live your life, I won't get involved

But I'm sure as hell ain't about to let you wash your regrets in alcohol
What pages have yet to be decoded
Deciphered by the writer such a metaphorical poet

You mean everything to me whether I'm drained, weak, fatigue
I shall be (I shall be) your radiance your remedy.


If there was a way to create perfect
Make your life feel so damn worth it
I'd erase, I'd erase your black and blue uu uu

I couldn't run away, just stop your hurtin'
So I'm gonna rip open those curtains
So you can see, you can see what's left in you


It's just the storm before the calm
It's just the storm before the calm


I wish you could see, you could see the light
I wish you could see, you could see the light

I wish you could see, wish you could see the light, the light, the light

I wish you could see, you could see the light

I wish you could see, you could see the light
I wish you could see, wish you could see the light, the light, the light


If there was a way to create perfect
Make your life feel so damn worth it
I'd erase, I'd erase your black and blue uu uu

I couldn't run away, just stop your hurtin'
So I'm gonna rip open those curtains
So you can see, you can see what's left in you

It's just the storm before the calm

It's just the storm before the calm
It's just the storm before the...