the storm

found himself out into the road, the dust up to his nose, put that anchor down, to find a place where he could go, 'cause he was looking for the shelter, from the storm, you were looking for a place that you could call your own. you. kept on, now walking past the signs you used to see, kept on getting used to dropping-anchor, in the sea, 'cause you're looking for a shelter of the storm, looks like news that storm is coming closer every day now. uuu. drove himself into a town, the roads were paved with gold, eyes wide open, shutters closed, just waiting for my time to know, the sorrow's hiding underground, the rain is falling upside down, oh 'cause i'm looking for a shelter from the storm. 'cause she's getting closer every daaaaaaayyyyyyeyeyeyehey!, the storm is getting closer every day, the storm is getting closer every day, the storm is getting closer every day, every day