Storms
Tom Odell
So long
So long living
With these heavy clouds
Following me
Can't go
Can't go on running
With these muddy roads
Holding my feet
Need one of these storms
One of these storms
One of these storms
To wash us clean
So long
I've spent so long
Just living
With these heavy clothes
Upon my skin
So long
So long thinking
These sleepless nights
They keep me thin
I need one of these storms
One of these storms
One of these storms
To wash us clean
I need one of these storms
One of these storms
One of these storms
To wash us clean