Scream

there's not too many people that i really call my friends
 and every path i take comes to an end
 i might draw near before i slip out like a thief
 the only reason i arrive is to leave
 i will find desperation in the middle of this peace
 and i will be your friend but, friend, i wouldnt count on me
 cause i will sell your trust that i didnt even earn
 and i won't be happy with this bridge 'til i can sit and watch it burn
 you are the fisherman
 i am the storm
 you become a baby when i hold you in my arms
 you are a vessel floating upon my sea
 and my waves are crashing and i cannot hear you scream
 i know that you have given everything you could
 to a brain that willed but a heart that never ever would
 for it is lost unsure, afraid and it is blind
 and it will claim you were never on its side
 you are the fisherman
 i am the storm
 you become a baby when i hold you in my arms
 you are a vessel floating upon my sea
 and my waves are crashing and i cannot hear you scream
 i am coldfront and you are a rosebud
 i am a saltmine and you are a deep cut
 i am a floodwave and you are a nutshell
 you are an ice patch and i am the sun
 i am a sharp nail and you are a barefoot
 i am a thumb tack and you are a tire
 i am a tall cliff and every man falls
 you are the fisherman
 i am the storm
 you become a baby when i hold you in my arms
 you are a vessel floating upon my sea
 and my waves are crashing and i cannot hear you scream.