I reside within a storm,
Its howling winds batter and bruise my being.
There is no sunshine, only rain
My body is numb, caused by all this pain.
Cant you hear, cant you hear that thunder?
The only place I'll be with you is 6 feet under.
Debris of what one was litter the skies,
Your fragile world held together by nothing but my lies.
There is no solace, no ray of light,
Slipping further, no end in sight.
Cant you hear, cant you hear that thunder?
The only place I'll be with you is 6 feet under.
The storm rages on reeking havoc around me,
My world flung in darkness with no ability to see.
Don't come near, or you'll perish, torn apart
Ripped limb from limb, thats only the start
*Cant you hear, cant you hear that thunder?
The only place I'll be with you is 6 feet under.