Boom, Boom, flash It's 20 miles away, the thunder It's loud and shakes the house, but I can ignore it I can ignore the electrified sky and rumbling walls, because it's not here yet BOOm, BOOm, hissss But it's coming, it's coming, it's coming I am stationary, but I was moving, I am not moving so the storm is was, I was the storm, but now I am the house steeling itself against inescapable winds and waves I tremble through the torrents, I don't change, I don't try, I can't move But I was the storm The raging chaos of our souls, shimmering in cyclones destroying itself, yet ever growing, roaring against the night BOOM, BOOM, BOOM it is coming, it's coming, it's coming Please don't come