Weāre back in Mississippi,
but Iāve never wanted to be here.
Thereās rain everywhere,
and I feel like Iām drowning in the ocean.
A hurricane, or even a tropical storm,
rages around me, but Iām in the eye,
so, I have to be fine, isnāt that right?
Because Iām not being destroyed.
But the eye of the storm can be worse,
because you never know when the walls
will crumble and send you into your demise...
