| A storm is raging inside my head
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| The wind is howling such thoughts of death
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| Why am I so lost and confused?
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| Can’t find the reason for feeling blue
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| There’s so much I can’t explain
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| Hope this season changes soon
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| The lightning strikes and the mountains fall
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| The sea’s come crashing against it all
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| Hang on tight in the tides of change
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| And get your bearings from those still sane
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| There’s so much I’ve yet to feel
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| Hope the seasons changes soon
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| The serpent tangles in the lion’s claw
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| A cloud of darkness hangs over all
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| As fires burn in search of sky
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| So blow embers like fire flies
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| Hoping love is where they’ll lie
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| And the season changes soon
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| The lightning strikes and the mountains fall
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| The sea’s come crashing against it all
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| Hang on tight in the tides of change
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| And get your bearings from those still sane
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| Hoping love is where they staying
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| Hope the seasons changes soon
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| Hoping love is where they’ll lie
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| And the season changes soon |