This inside riot I must earn. A hard new lesson I must learn. I'm fire under crushing weight, My pressure has no due date. Give me your Cathartic Anchor, The strong back that won't retreat. The storm must find a harbor, A willing soul I want to meet. I need to strike the solid wall, To break the silence of my call. I seek the one who sees my dark, And offers me a willing mark. You stood when I spoke the sharp truth. You know the pain from your own youth. You see the shadow of the dread, The darkness resting in my head. Give me your Cathartic Anchor, The strong back that won't retreat. The storm must find a harbor, A willing soul I want to meet. The black season is for my soul. I write to take back my control. My music is the broken glass, A bright fire from the shadows cast. This honesty was forged in light, A rare connection in the night. Thanks for holding your borders clear, I’ll turn this turmoil into cheer. Give me your Cathartic Anchor, The strong back that won't retreat. The storm must find a harbor, A willing soul I want to meet. Let me rage in that sanctuary...
