This Storm

[Verse 1]
Just like the storm
Is sure to come
As surely
As the rain in the morning
Afraid to start
For I've begun
To fear
A single warning

[Chorus 1]
It's getting late
I'm getting cold
Would you be the
The one to hold
Me in your arms
Just for a while
Life's too heavy
Can't reconcile

[Verse 2]
Just look outside
Where will you go?
We follow
That which know
And then it hits
Surprise attack
And leaves you busted
Lying on your back

[Chorus 2]
It's getting late
I'm sure you're cold
There's too much
For one soul to hold
All by yourself
All on your own
It's alright, darling
You're not alone

[Bridge]
When it's just too much
Too much to stand
You wonder why
You're dealt this hand
How on earth are you
Supposed to handle?
You're broken down
Can't start again
Out of steam
This state you're in
All at once you find
The cup is brimming over

[Outro]
It's getting late
We're getting cold
I would be the
The one to hold
You in my arms
Just for a while
Life's too heavy
Can't reconcile

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