The Storm

How can you love what I do
 But hate who I am
 Somebody give me an answer
 'Cause I don't understand
 I wasn't raised like that
 Wasn't part of the plan
 How can you love what I do
 But hate who I am
 How can you see the whole picture
 When it's you in the frame
 Well have all my blood sweat and tears
 Have they all been in vain
 'Till it happens to you
 You'll never be the same
 How can you see the whole picture
 When it's you in the frame
 When I leave my house
 I might not be coming back
 Only love can erase the hate
 I'm a witness to that
 If we could just all come together
 Not be apart
 Oh, it will bring a little sunshine
 To the storm in my heart
 How can you like what I play
 And don't like me
 How can you live like that
 It puzzles me
 Oh, that would bring a little sunshine
 To the storm in my heart