Storm in a Teacup

While the rain tumbles down on the roof outside
And the thunder rumbles rougher than the wind in the sky
There's a canyon and it sits in unfinished business
Makin' me wonder if this is more than just a habit
But the thing, you see, is she wouldn't have it any other way

My love, it's been a long time and a lot of things changed
We made friends and we danced in our separate ways
Ain't it funny, how it landed, with them always leaning closer?
Do you think that they see how she's a storm in a teacup?

But the thing, you see, is I think they don't have it
The thing, you see, is I think she wants to have it this...
Way
I'm sick of it!
Ohh

My friend, just take a second look, can you see a pattern?
They're kicking you down and blaming you for the damage
It's a game she plays, like a school bully
Bustin' our asses 'cause we called out the bullshit

But the thing, you see, is she's a textbook narcissist
The thing, you see, is she wants a world spinning round...
Her
She'll probably love this song (ohh)
She's a storm in a (ohh)
Take it from me!

She'll take your hand and break your fingers in her fist
With a pang of envy she will chisel at your wrists
She'll say that she's a friend, but she's just full of shit
So take your leave of her and make something
For you

She's a storm in a teacup
She's a storm in a teacup oh
She's a storm in a teacup oh