Sights & Sounds Storm & The Sun
I can't sleep until the sun dries me
Restless breeze
Hammered soul lying
Wise men say only fools rush in
Harvest please!
Let the storm right in
The storm and the sun are making me whole
They're calling me out
The storm and the sun are making me whole
They're making me and I'm falling apart
When it feels like I'm falling apart
