The Room Can't Fit My Stormcloud
Grey skies are rolling in the days of sun are gone
You have sacrificed them to a god you didn't know
You'll regret it again when the winds of change blow
A gust from all sides
A cold reception
Is this what you wanted?
Clear skies are gone
In these days of twilight
Darkness at dawn
I can't accept your spite
I won't be struck down by the crowd
'Cause the room can't fit my stormcloud
Into each lonesome life some rain must surely fall
I guess nobody told you, you'll never have it all
Before you reach the end the bolts rip through your wall
A gust from all sides
A cold reception
Is this what you wanted?
Clear skies are gone
In these days of twilight
Darkness at dawn
I can't accept your spite
I won't be struck down by the crowd
'Cause the room can't fit my stormcloud
The season of change
You ushered in
Where should I begin?
A black cloud of dread
It hangs overhead
The monster I've been
Flashback disavowed
Lost dead in the crowd
Storm out then back in
Can't fit my storm cloud
(Storm cloud)
(Storm cloud)
(Storm cloud)
(Storm cloud)
It's hanging overhead you can't out run the storm
The fight is fought and fled the loathsome curtain torn
For once I'll make things right, a deadly demon born
A gust from all sides
A cold reception
Is this what you wanted?
Clear skies are gone
In these days of twilight
Darkness at dawn
I can't accept your spite
I won't be struck down by the crowd
'Cause the room can't fit my stormcloud
You have sacrificed them to a god you didn't know
You'll regret it again when the winds of change blow
A gust from all sides
A cold reception
Is this what you wanted?
Clear skies are gone
In these days of twilight
Darkness at dawn
I can't accept your spite
I won't be struck down by the crowd
'Cause the room can't fit my stormcloud
Into each lonesome life some rain must surely fall
I guess nobody told you, you'll never have it all
Before you reach the end the bolts rip through your wall
A gust from all sides
A cold reception
Is this what you wanted?
Clear skies are gone
In these days of twilight
Darkness at dawn
I can't accept your spite
I won't be struck down by the crowd
'Cause the room can't fit my stormcloud
The season of change
You ushered in
Where should I begin?
A black cloud of dread
It hangs overhead
The monster I've been
Flashback disavowed
Lost dead in the crowd
Storm out then back in
Can't fit my storm cloud
(Storm cloud)
(Storm cloud)
(Storm cloud)
(Storm cloud)
It's hanging overhead you can't out run the storm
The fight is fought and fled the loathsome curtain torn
For once I'll make things right, a deadly demon born
A gust from all sides
A cold reception
Is this what you wanted?
Clear skies are gone
In these days of twilight
Darkness at dawn
I can't accept your spite
I won't be struck down by the crowd
'Cause the room can't fit my stormcloud
Credits
Writer(s): Patrick Hall
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.