Into the Storm - Five Iron Frenzy

There goes my basement down the embankment

There goes my Ernie doll over the waterfall

In my favorite chair, but I don’t care,

and I don’t need it.

Freedom flies like drops of rain.

This love is like a hurricane.

Just close your eyes,

and keep holding on-

as we ride into the storm.

There goes my backup plan.

There goes my minivan.

There goes my fear and insecurity.

There goes my pride over the side.

‘Cause I don’t need it.

As we ride into the storm.

We ride home.

(whoa)