Who needs air anyways

It's half past midnight love 

And I can't see you

It's a dust storm and you blend right in 

You were supposed to be the air to my lungs

So when you're not here I have to settle for not breathing

You said I was like rain in a drought 

But baby you are a hurricane 

Because the way you make me feel can't be tamed

As time went on I woke up and realized..

I don't like to get wet