Lyrics The Storm - Boy & Bear

The Storm

Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh…
'Cause, my friend, how do you roll?
Where do you come from and where do you go?
'Cause I can see it in your hands
That you’re not a fighter, but you’ve had your dance before
So you’ll keep the world at bay
You’ll keep your secrets and your scars
But you’ve been weathering the storm
And it’s been blowing hard
'Cause it won’t wait for you, because it waits for no one…
'Cause we are the fugitives
And we’ll keep running for our lives (ah woo-hoo, ah woo-hoo hoo)
'Cause 1 or 100 men
Could keep us from clinging to our pride
'Cause it’s been blowing hard, and it’ll wait for no one…
Oh, and I’m not leaving nothing to the grave
We’ll keep running with the masses, just to show them the way…
Woah, oh-oh
Woah, oh-oh woah…