Everything's fine cause you are in the eye of the hurricane. 

It's so calm, so quiet. 

You want out. 

You have to choose. 

Extreme Calm. Or extreme mess. 

You can't balance them. 

It's in or out.

Now or never.

Would you take that risk? Knowing that someday you may finally make it out of the storm, but also understanding that there's a chance you never get out of it? 

Would you die trying?

Are you ready? 

You have to jump. 

A leap of faith. 

What are you gonna do?