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
[00:21.721]The night before a storm is coming [00:25.274]In the farthest suburb of the town [00:28.487]A kidnapped hostage [00:30.681]Wanna tell me this story about handle [00:35.514]The gloomy sky is just like a fig leaf [00:39.354]Block all the way out [00:42.698]You have no way to escape he said [00:46.903]Your sins have been sucked into my lung [00:51.004]You can tell me [00:53.538]You can shut my mouth [00:55.811]You can blind my eyes [00:58.240]You can freeze my mind [01:00.565]You can make me flake [01:04.745]You can make me die [01:06.965]You can hold my breathing [01:09.107]You can make me die [01:13.365]I hear the winds there not far [01:17.022]And the thunder sounded like shellfire [01:21.359]It is gonna rain [01:24.572]All about this is weather actually