LYRIC
Never want to see you cry
When you compared me to your daddy
It made me want to die
I made a promise too young
Truth be told
There was a fire in my stomach
I think it’s getting cold [Pre-Chorus:] Storms coming down
Everybody's running for cover
Rain's coming down in buckets
I can smell the thunder [Chorus:] Sky's heavy with the color of blood
Shadows on the wall
Make it all the more distracting
I can feel it all
Watch it fall from the ceiling
Out of my hands [Verse 2:] Sarah said love is what you make it
You can make it if you try
So I have trouble with the difference
Of getting up and getting by
There is a hole inside of her
Oh this much I know
All the love inside your body
Could never make me whole [Pre-Chorus:] [Chorus]
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