Storm in My House

If I could, I surely would

Give my life to you

So you can have two

Take me in your arms and lie to me.

You tell me it's always going

To be like this

The world is the coldest place,

Surely the coldest place.

There's a storm inside my house,

Raging and relentless,

Wind tearing at the rafters,

Howling through the timbers.

Hard stinging rain,

Falling in and falling down,

Hope this storm doesn't rip my roof off,

My skin keeps the storm inside.