Storms
Always on my own
No need for hand
I better move along
Without command
I don't need you
To understand
I always find my own way
But at the end of
The day I deeply want to
Stop pretending
That I can hold on to
Smallest thing
In a world full of storms
Where no one's around
Strength and happiness
Written all over my face
Though if you come closer
Might replace
The stubborn mind
That doesn't go away
But at the end of
The day I deeply want to
Stop pretending
That I can hold on to
Smallest thing
In a world full of storms
Where no one's around
But at the end of
The day I deeply want to
Stop pretending
That I can hold on to
Smallest thing
In a world full of storms
Where no one's around
Ooh
And I hope you see
That I'm working on
Being so damn sure
I must do it all on my own
But at the end of
The day I deeply want to
Stop pretending
That I can hold on to
Smallest thing
In a world full of storms
Where no one's around
But at the end of
The day I deeply want to
Stop pretending
That I can hold on to
Smallest thing
In a world full of storms
Where no one's around
In a world full of storms
Where no one's around
No need for hand
I better move along
Without command
I don't need you
To understand
I always find my own way
But at the end of
The day I deeply want to
Stop pretending
That I can hold on to
Smallest thing
In a world full of storms
Where no one's around
Strength and happiness
Written all over my face
Though if you come closer
Might replace
The stubborn mind
That doesn't go away
But at the end of
The day I deeply want to
Stop pretending
That I can hold on to
Smallest thing
In a world full of storms
Where no one's around
But at the end of
The day I deeply want to
Stop pretending
That I can hold on to
Smallest thing
In a world full of storms
Where no one's around
Ooh
And I hope you see
That I'm working on
Being so damn sure
I must do it all on my own
But at the end of
The day I deeply want to
Stop pretending
That I can hold on to
Smallest thing
In a world full of storms
Where no one's around
But at the end of
The day I deeply want to
Stop pretending
That I can hold on to
Smallest thing
In a world full of storms
Where no one's around
In a world full of storms
Where no one's around
Credits
Writer(s): Eliza Evalde
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