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Port In The Storm

 

Port In The Storm


Never been hostage with my heart to my head
Never felt so alive and scared half to death
You've got what you wanted, I'm in the palm of your hand
And for me to keep falling must have been all in your plan

I would walk through fire but I ain't made of stone
I can be tough as nails but I ain't much for leaning on
So if I'm just a new idea, a blank canvas for you to paint on
If you're just a runaway, a ship in the night that ain't looking for home
I can't be the port in the storm

Say what you want but there's not much I can do
I'm fully surrendered with so much to lose
I felt feelings like flying and feelings like sinking in sand
But I've never known water as strong as the waves I'm in
Oh, as strong as the waves I'm in

I would have walked through fire but I ain't made of stone
I can be tough as nails but I ain't much for leaning on
So if I'm just a drunk idea, a blank new page for you to write home
If you're just a runaway, a ship in the night that ain't looking for home
I can't be your port in the storm
No, I can't be your port in the storm

I'm not a lighthouse; I'm lost at sea
With all that you know now, would you ever save me?

I would walk through fire but I ain't made of stone
Yes, I can be tough as nails but I ain't much for leaning on
So when the sun comes out will you still be holding on?
And is it wrong with me, if I can ask anything, all that I want to be
Oh, is it wrong with me, if I can ask anything, all that I want to be
Is more than just the port in the storm

I would give anything
To be more than just a port in the storm

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