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