You're the black cloud over my day you're the fog blocking my way the thunder threatening loud not letting the sun come out The wind that blows the leaves off trees before they have a chance to turn green The flood water that washes away the levees built to save the day The tornado force, harsh and bold the winter wind when it blows cold Of all the things that you could be you choose to be the one hurting me
Jan 17
Jan 17, 2026 at 3:17 PM UTC
You're the black cloud over my day you're the fog blocking my way the thunder threatening loud not letting the sun come out The wind that blows the leaves off trees before they have a chance to turn green The flood water that washes away the levees built to save the day The tornado force, harsh and bold the winter wind when it blows cold Of all the things that you could be you choose to be the one hurting me