The night of the storm
You were left landed
And stranded and waiting to go
The rain in your eyes
The pane of my window
The old pair of boots by the door
There's a cold wind that settles the score
There's a lie that we tell when we're born
Crying out through the night
Turning dark into light
Pouring rain till it's strangely well-worn
They opened the skies
And I couldn't save you
But I couldn't leave you alone
The water's inside
It's seeped through the window
And settled in streams on the floor
There's a wild wave the washes ashore
There's a lie that we write when we're old
Calling out through the night
Pulling dark from the light
Pouring rain till it's taken its toll
And the flood
That is drowning them out
Washes us
And all we've wanted right now
But I'm afraid of what I might become
Ooh
Gimme all the rain
Gimme all the rain
The smell of the storm
While you were left waiting
Debating the life you let go
There's a cold wind that settles the score
There's a lie that we tell to be sure
Crying out through the night
Turning dark into light
Pouring rain till we're drained to the core
And the flood
In the wake of the storm
Washes us
I've never wanted it more
But I'm ashamed of what I might become
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