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• Artiste: Through The Walls
• Titre: My Perfect Storm
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These words are on the tip of my tongue They live on the edge of my lungs I miss you, I miss you Once more Ill reiterate the way you orchestrate my elemental fate The skies they open up for you Shes got the temperature that could light the fields aflame So I suffocate In her cold embrace she spits in the face of Poseidon Now the waves are closing in And she will always be my perfect storm And Im a natural disaster With properties of plaster Oh tough enough but Im wrapped around your finger Maybe you overheard me say My oh my, what a gorgeous day You always knew how to make it rain Shes got the shake could make my Earth quake and Knock me off my feet, bring me to my knees And her sharpened stare could fashion the air into daggers Shes so cut-throat And she will always be my perfect Storm [x4] Rain, rain. Go away. Come again another day [x4] She broke the mold, turned lead into gold They said it was impossible But science be damned Im at her command The forecast calls for beautiful And she will always be my perfect Storm [x4] Rain, rain. Go away. Come again another day [x4]