Catalyst

The pull and the charms
Those long and twisted arms
The waiting and the baiting for the cause
The weak are the strong
That captivating tongue
The winding and the timing, the tide it's rising

The catalyst who was never there
I'd insist, your cross I'd bear
But you'd never really know
Yeah you'd never really know
The cost of someday...

The calm in the storm
A loneliness is born...
With a hand against her head
Getting barely out of bed
She wakes up and she makes up
But it's never been enough