The Storm

There ain't much to pity

When you leave the city

Casting blame and

Planting seeds of doubt

I used to be your home

But now I won't pick up the phone

Stop trying to turn me on

I'm just going to tune you out

Oh yeah

I locked all my doors

As it began to storm

Water pouring in from

All the rain

But when the sun was shining

And I came out from hiding

Trying my best

To move beyond the pain

Oh yeah, baby

So turn right back around

Don't even make a sound

Anything you say

Will go unheard

There's nothing you could say

To explain it all away

The things you did

Were louder than your words

Oh yeah