Tangled in the Storm Lyrics

There's a rush in the madness, a taste on my lips,

Like the burn of whiskey, a fire that grips.

I chase the storm, drawn to the edge,

In the eye of the chaos, where I make my pledge.

That pull inside, the wild in my veins,

A drug that soothes, yet drives me insane.

The climb and the crash, they blur into one,

In the grip of the frenzy, everything comes undone.

I'm tangled in the spiral, it's never enough,

A dance with the dark, a craving so rough.

I long to break free, but it keeps me close,

In the whirlwind, I'm lost, but it's where I'm most.

I'm the puppet, it's the strings I pull,

But every move leaves me less whole

In the vortex, I find both shadow and light.

There's a hunger that bites, a thirst that won't fade,

Like the need for a fix, a debt that's unpaid.

This chaos devours, it's all that I know,

In the silence, it screams, in the calm, it grows.

Withdrawal strikes hard when the world stands still,

Heart pounds, mind races, searching for that thrill.

Nights stretch on, anxiety climbs,

In the pit of this whirlwind, I lose track of time.

I've tried to escape, to sever these chains,

But without the storm, nothing remains.

It's a curse and a blessing, the life I know,

In the fury's embrace, where my true self shows.

Can't eat, can't sleep, thoughts collide,

But in the tempest, I find where I hide.

It's woven in me now, it's part of my name,

In the fire, I burn like a flame.

I'm addicted to the chaos, can't get enough,

It's a love-hate dance, but it's my drug.

I long to break free, but it keeps me close,

In the vortex, I'm lost, but it's where I'm most.

I pull the strings, but they pull back tight,

In the whirlwind, I find both shadow and light.

I'm a prisoner of the chaos, but it's my choice,

My story unfolds, through a muted cry, I hear my voice.

No peace in the calm, no solace in still,

In the heart of the tempest, I bend to its will.

A prisoner and master, both one and the same,

In this storm, I carry my name.