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Here comes a storm |
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The dust and papers dance around the room |
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It tells of a storm |
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The sky is a painted viscous swirl of troubled hues |
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There’s a storm |
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The branches rock and dance and creak and wave |
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We’re in for a storm |
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I’ve got this headache that I’ve had for days |
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Here comes the rain |
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The first few drops caress and gently dance |
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They light up your face |
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You smile in wonder looking through the eyes of a child once again |
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But soon the gentle drops become the deadly wolf of a gale |
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Our voices become lost beneath the chaos |
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Here comes a storm |
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The way the wind it starts to play and race |
| [01:30.39] |
It whispers a storm |
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And here comes a storm |
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Just as everything was falling into place here’ s a storm |
| [01:52.26] |
There must be a storm |
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Don’t we need it |
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Just to clear it |
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To blow the dust away |
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Away, to a place where it can never be found or thought of again |
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Draw me the shades |
| [02:41.52] |
The beasts that softly whisper in your ear & keep you awake |
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We all have ghosts and monsters dear it’s best to give them a face |
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And then you simply take it, burn and throw the ashes away |
| [03:07.59] |
The creeping doubts will disappear without trace |
| [03:11.55] |
Here comes the dawn |
| [03:16.23] |
I can’t believe we’ve been sitting here all night talking this long |
| [03:24.75] |
About exactly when and where it started going so wrong |
| [03:33.42] |
Dissecting every aspect as if it was fine all along |
| [03:42.27] |
I told you that I’d never been all that strong |
| [03:46.14] |
Here comes a storm |
| [03:51.06] |
And with it come the things that we will have to face in this storm |
| [04:02.16] |
And here comes a storm |
| [04:07.74] |
Just as everything was falling into place here’s a storm |
| [04:18.03] |
There must be a storm |
| [04:25.02] |
Don’t we need it |
| [04:33.36] |
Just to clear it |
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To blow the ashes away |
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Away, to a place where they can never be found or thought of again |
| [05:05.28] |
This patch of blue, this ray of sun |
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The sense of a strange uneasy calm |
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Perhaps that was all, perhaps we’re done |
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Or maybe the worst is yet to come |
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And all is calm and cold as death |
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As all of nature holds her breath |
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But soon enough she’ll blow |
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She’ll howl |
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She knows |
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And she will howl |
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She’ll blow us deep into the ground |
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To the ground |
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Where we can only pray that we’ll never be found |
