The Cribs - For All My Sisters

City Storms

Guess the power's on the slide
On the lower east side
Feel the pressure rolling in
You've been gone for hours now
When every second counts
'Cos I won't be around for too long...

And now
I'm scared of the truth
'Cos she never heard my call
Stuck in a city storm
Stuck in a city storm

Do you remember what it was like?
With the electric in the night
And your tears at the door?
In a moment of calm
I hold you in my arms
Put your wet clothes back on...

And what can we do
But talk about what it might
Be like when one day
We change our tunes?

I'm scared of the truth
'Cos she never heard my call
Stuck in a city storm
She never heard my call
Stuck in a city storm
Stuck in a city storm

I'm scared of the truth
'Cos she never heard my call
Stuck in a city storm
She never heard my call
Stuck in a city storm
Stuck in a city storm

She never heard my call
Stuck in a city storm
Stuck in a city storm

Credits
Writer(s): Ryan James Jarman, Ross Anthony Jarman, Gary John Jarman
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