Inside The Tornado - A Cappella

Hold on, hold my hand
 Storm clouds are circling hungry for barren land
 It's eerie, yeah, it's much too still
 Can you feel my body spin? Feel it, yeah, I know you will
 Drama makes me comfortable, chaos calms me down
 Everything is clear when you're inside the tornado
 Everything is quiet in the eye of the storm
 I will give you wings if you hang onto my halo
 Nothing is stable inside the tornado
 This wind is blowing madness but there's a method to this
 This is the cure for sadness, force is centrifugal
 It keeps you in, it's dark and rain is falling longing to touch your skin
 Close your eyes and feel the power, this is so sublime
 Everything is clear when you're inside the tornado
 Everything is quiet in the eye of the storm
 I will give you wings if you hang onto my halo
 Nothing is stable, inside, inside the tornado