Thunderstorm
Thunderstorm is outside
I'm loosing my mind
How can be lightning so loud
Am I dramatic too much?
I always say something
Then comeback
Into your arms
Cause I didn't mean
To tear u apart
Didn't mean to tear u apart
You always say something
Then you cry
In your own room
Thinking
How to go back in time
How to go back in time
Looking at pictures when I was five
I admit that you were always right
It hurts how many times I cried
Since my youth
Since my youth
Walls remember everything
They helped me with pain
Clenching one's fists
Why do u think they're red
Why do u think they're red
Why do u think they're red
Thunderstorm is outside
I'm loosing my mind
How can be lightning so loud
Am I dramatic too much?
I always say
Then comeback
Into your arms
Into your arms
You always say
Then you cry
In your own room
Tear you apart
Thunderstorm is outside
I'm loosing my mind
How can be lightning so loud
Am I dramatic too much?
Thunderstorm is outside
I'm loosing my mind
How can be lightning so loud
Am I dramatic too much?
Walls remember everything
They helped me with pain
Clenching one's fists
Why do u think they're red
Walls remember everything
They helped me with pain
Clenching one's fists
Why do u think they're red
I'm loosing my mind
How can be lightning so loud
Am I dramatic too much?
I always say something
Then comeback
Into your arms
Cause I didn't mean
To tear u apart
Didn't mean to tear u apart
You always say something
Then you cry
In your own room
Thinking
How to go back in time
How to go back in time
Looking at pictures when I was five
I admit that you were always right
It hurts how many times I cried
Since my youth
Since my youth
Walls remember everything
They helped me with pain
Clenching one's fists
Why do u think they're red
Why do u think they're red
Why do u think they're red
Thunderstorm is outside
I'm loosing my mind
How can be lightning so loud
Am I dramatic too much?
I always say
Then comeback
Into your arms
Into your arms
You always say
Then you cry
In your own room
Tear you apart
Thunderstorm is outside
I'm loosing my mind
How can be lightning so loud
Am I dramatic too much?
Thunderstorm is outside
I'm loosing my mind
How can be lightning so loud
Am I dramatic too much?
Walls remember everything
They helped me with pain
Clenching one's fists
Why do u think they're red
Walls remember everything
They helped me with pain
Clenching one's fists
Why do u think they're red
Credits
Writer(s): Aleksandra Michalska
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