Storm's coming, batten down the hatches Cover the windows, secure all the latches If I'm lucky, the flood will take me away
Because I don't have a reason, a reason to stay I
i'm prepqring my heart for re breaking it I'm not sure just what's left or what it's capable of taking But it's been there before, it'll be broke some more Till it's just a bunch of dust and dried glue spread out on the floor
Strike lightning, strike me down, put me out of the misery
Knocked out, kicked to the ground, carry me off to sea It's gonna be stormy whether I like it or not…