Lyrics
The rain feels warm
Like it washed all our sins and all our summer wounds
But our hearts feel cold
Running down these streets, just trying to get home
But I'll keep walking slowly
No, I won't catch the bus
What's the big deal here
There is a storm coming
There is a storm coming
And babe I know that inside you're burning
But there's a storm coming
No, I won't complain
Though I'd never felt a sense of relief from the rain
It makes my head ache
Searching for a ray of sun, searching for happiness
But I'll keep walking slowly
No, I won't catch the bus
What's the big deal here
There is a storm coming
There is a storm coming
And babe I know that inside you're burning
But there's a storm coming
And it splatters my glasses
God I can barely see
But was my vision ever even clear
What if we just let ourselves submersed
Rainbows only come after cloudbursts
There is a storm coming
There is a storm coming
And babe I know that inside you're burning
But there's a storm coming