We made it through like we said so
20 years old's not that old
Since we locked up, I'll say it's break
Ran out of road, not even sick
Oh
The storm comes rain rain rain raining on the boat
We gotta hold on tight cuz it's rushing ups and downs
And we clap clap clap clap our way to shore
Even what we do is be cracked down
We may have forgot who we truly are
And found what we not truly lost
Some of us choose to cut their hands off
And discard it into the sea
The storm comes rain rain rain raining on the boat
We gotta hold on tight cuz it's rushing ups and downs
And we clap clap clap clap our way to shore
Even what we do is be cracked down