歌词
The night before a storm is coming
In the farthest suburb of the town
A kidnapped hostage
Wanna tell me this story about handle
The gloomy sky is just like a fig leaf
Block all the way out
You have no way to escape he said
Your sins have been sucked into my lung
You can tell me
You can shut my mouth
You can blind my eyes
You can freeze my mind
You can make me flake
You can make me die
You can hold my breathing
You can make me die
I hear the winds there not far
And the thunder sounded like shellfire
It is gonna rain
All about this is weather actually