I'm the Storm
The silence of your voice
It is getting quite too loud
Blind eye
Deaf ear
Speechless on your mouth
I cried
Tried tired
I could not give enough
The smell of the rain was there when you were gone
In waters reflection
Cannot see me, like ghosts
The more that you hide, would break this love
Thunders sounds heavy out there at the park
Crying wax of candles, burning desires
Quotes of the books I searched in the dark
Reminded me of you
And those words I used to write
In the wildest winter, raindrops fell out
Thunderous thought, like a kettle on the stove
Wiser and older, sadness and doubts
I rained on your porch
Now I'm the storm
I'm scared of losing my self control
Calling you, writing you
Lost and alone
My wound you opened again
Leaving me worn
One for the money and two for the show
Waited for you get ready, I'm letting you go
Memories burning like pictures we never owned
Thunders sounds heavy out there at the park
Crying wax of candles, burning desires
Quotes of the books I searched in the dark
Reminded me of you
And those words I used to write
In the wildest winter, raindrops fell out
Thunderous love, like a kettle on the stove
Wiser and older, sadness and doubts
I rained on your porch
Now I'm the storm
Intertwine things and make them work
Just works once
Why eat with spoon and fork
If you use the fork once
You never cared about the little bonfire we built
As it was
Will it be way homely like the beginning was
Cold ran through us
Show us the dust between stars
It is getting quite too loud
Blind eye
Deaf ear
Speechless on your mouth
I cried
Tried tired
I could not give enough
The smell of the rain was there when you were gone
In waters reflection
Cannot see me, like ghosts
The more that you hide, would break this love
Thunders sounds heavy out there at the park
Crying wax of candles, burning desires
Quotes of the books I searched in the dark
Reminded me of you
And those words I used to write
In the wildest winter, raindrops fell out
Thunderous thought, like a kettle on the stove
Wiser and older, sadness and doubts
I rained on your porch
Now I'm the storm
I'm scared of losing my self control
Calling you, writing you
Lost and alone
My wound you opened again
Leaving me worn
One for the money and two for the show
Waited for you get ready, I'm letting you go
Memories burning like pictures we never owned
Thunders sounds heavy out there at the park
Crying wax of candles, burning desires
Quotes of the books I searched in the dark
Reminded me of you
And those words I used to write
In the wildest winter, raindrops fell out
Thunderous love, like a kettle on the stove
Wiser and older, sadness and doubts
I rained on your porch
Now I'm the storm
Intertwine things and make them work
Just works once
Why eat with spoon and fork
If you use the fork once
You never cared about the little bonfire we built
As it was
Will it be way homely like the beginning was
Cold ran through us
Show us the dust between stars
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Writer(s): Gastón Decar
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