The Storm Paroles

And the pieces will cut me like knives
Still I believe that this matters
I drink water for day life

If I empty this glass, I surrender
But the water flows more and more
The persistently pouring bartender
Tells me I'm uncalled for

With both my hands I protect
This tempestuous fragility
But my glass is already wrecked
It's the storm's sweeping victory

So much ado about nothing I know
So much ado about nothing
But I can't skip it I cannot let go
'Cause this nothing is tied to my heartstring

This is all just a petty affair What is vital or of no moment
Is only for me to decide
So here I am mending the fragments
Of a trifle once dignified

So much ado about nothing I know
So much ado about nothing
But I can't skip it I cannot let go
'Cause this nothing is tied to my heartstring

To my heartstring
To my heartstring
To my heartstring

So much ado about nothing I know
So much ado about nothing
But I can't skip it I cannot let go
'Cause this nothing is tied to my heartstring

There's a storm in my glass of water
There's a storm in my glass of water (There is a storm)
There's a storm in my glass of water (There is a storm)
There's a storm in my glass of water (There is a storm)
There is a storm...