Til the clouds clear

What's left to say

With all that's come and gone?

Words get in the way

And anyway the devils got your tongue

And a storm brews inside and there's nowhere to hide

It's gonna blow your cover sky high

If you let this thing go it's gonna burn, it's gonna burn

You're gonna take the whole world with you when you go

Oh, oh, oh, what you're gonna do

When the storm takes over?

Oh, oh, oh, oh, what you're gonna do

When the storm takes over?

So here you are

Demons screaming in your head

You try to shut them out

But they just get louder instead

And nothing you do can seem to break through

This darkness smothering you, no, no, no, no

When it takes hold, your heart turns cold

The very soul seeps out of you

Oh, oh, oh, what you're gonna do

When the storm, the storm takes over you?

Can you hold this thing?

Can you hold this thing? Ohh

'Til the clouds clear