I’m scared of seeing sights I seldom see
Don’t want to dig down deep inside of me
Afraid of feeling like I’m far away
I’m getting nervous sitting waiting for the day

The will to withhold withdrawing from within
Is hard to harness but it’s begging to begin
I’ve got to set sail for the hurricane
I’ve got to pull my paper raft into the rain

Gotta get through the eye
Gotta get through the night