I can feel the storm approaching
As it whispers my name
Calling out to me
Needing to be tamed

Wind screeching at my window
Slowly I start to see
Maybe i was wrong
But how can that be

Rain begins to fall
And my heart begins to break
Maybe I'm not okay
Maybe this was a mistake

But this life i have built
Full of lies
Full of guilt
Was not meant for you

But still your image burns in the back of my mind
I know now i was blind

Looking back on what we had
The tears begin to fall
Maybe this was supposed to be
Meant to be
But i still don't answer your call

I can feel the storm approaching
As it whispers my name
Calling out to me
Needing to be tamed