Weather

Know her head is full of thunder
the pressure press her under
Know her head is full of lightning
oh when she gets to be that way
who can help it when she gets that way

And all we made
wash away when the weather has its day.

Water carries all our fears
floods the worst for twenty years
People waving from the roof tops
because of the way that we are made
who can help the way that we are made

And all we saved
wash away when the weather has its day

After darkness should be light
but all I see is a spark
before a flash of dynamite
All our fears just vanity
As for the ways that we are saved
who can tell the ways that we are saved

And all we made
wash away when the weather has its day

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