Lyrics Waiting for the Storm - Turboweekend

Waiting for the Storm

You’re in the bushes, kickin' up dirt
Ghost lover creeping up under your skirt
Diggin' old bones out of the ground
Striking matches just to hear the sound
There is a fire in your head tonight
By all the
And you’re walking on glass
Everything around you is moving so fast
Nothing I started is going to last
I’ll be waiting, waiting for the storm to pass
To pass, to pass, waiting for the storm
To pass, to pass, waiting for the storm
You’re sleeping over in a strange bed
In the kitchen, you’re baking up the strange breed
Rumors are spinning faster than ever before
You play it safe, keeping your face close to the floor
Flipping beetles, just to watch them fight
By all the
And you’re walking on glass
Everything around you is moving so fast
Nothing I started is going to last
I’ll be waiting, waiting for the storm to pass
To pass, to pass, waiting for the storm
To pass, to pass, waiting for the storm
To pass, to pass, waiting for the storm
To pass, to pass, waiting for the storm
There’s a new it’s a new game
You’re being swallowed by a new wave
The invisible hand is writing fire on the wall
the pillars, to see if they’ll fall
Don’t like into the mercury line
By all the
And you’re walking on glass
Everything around you is moving so fast
Nothing I started is going to last
I’ll be waiting, waiting for the storm to pass