The Storm

I thought she was a hurricane
she said I' m a storm
Whisperin old fairytales
I' m turning on my own

Would you come and blow with me
Forever and a day
I' m so glad to cross your way
Said I, but I' m a tree

Sorry please kill me I need you

And anyway tomorrow comes
The season of the witch
I' ll be praying thunderstorms
If you don' t call the beast

I' m the one to disappear
She said I love you so
but love isn't everything
so "Shut!" said I and blow

Sorry please kill me I need you
If you missed me
I could miss you
I've been sober for a week
I don't need to grow for older

sober and over
sober and over
sober and over

I thought she was a hurricane
she said i'm a storm whispering old fairytales
I' m turning on my own
Would you come and blow with me
Forever and a day
I' m so glad to cross your way
Said I but I' m a tree

Sorry please kill me I need you

If you missed me
I could miss you
I' ve been sober for a week
I don' t need to grow for older

sober and over
sober and over
sober and over

I' ve been sober for a week
I don' t need to grow older
sober and over
sober and over
sober and over