Its been storming the past few nights
as i hear that thunder roll of like a wave crashing
the beauty of it all.
I fell asleep the other day,
feeling like i was at the ocean,
laying in the sand,
But he cant be here beside me
His arms arent around me
to keep me safe from the monsters of my dreams
the stars are up in their heaven
that heaven is clouded and hidden from me
but thats where i want to be, you know
in my heaven with him alone,
where ever he is,
Is heaven on earth.
And theres another roar outside,
Like a lion showing his power,
Thats what the storm does.
Thats how He is, i realize in this moment.
He's a lion, a squall, a storm coming in.
A million dreams wrapped up in one love.
Just for me...
Oh but my mind wanders as the storm quiets,
Is it true? Is it real? Is it meant to be?
Something a storm doesnt understand.
Behind its beauty is a one track mind sometimes
but thats no flaw i promise.
My mind wanders if what i feel, feels true...
Then why doesnt it to him?
Oh how i know this storm loves to come and visit my world,
and that this storm so loves me, ive been told.
But this is a different love i feel.
But for one so logical, as him
its inconsivable for him, it seems...
This love.
Fate and your games.
How silly and amazing they are.
Has my squall has finally come?
To take me away into the night?
as i hear that thunder roll of like a wave crashing
the beauty of it all.
I fell asleep the other day,
feeling like i was at the ocean,
laying in the sand,
But he cant be here beside me
His arms arent around me
to keep me safe from the monsters of my dreams
the stars are up in their heaven
that heaven is clouded and hidden from me
but thats where i want to be, you know
in my heaven with him alone,
where ever he is,
Is heaven on earth.
And theres another roar outside,
Like a lion showing his power,
Thats what the storm does.
Thats how He is, i realize in this moment.
He's a lion, a squall, a storm coming in.
A million dreams wrapped up in one love.
Just for me...
Oh but my mind wanders as the storm quiets,
Is it true? Is it real? Is it meant to be?
Something a storm doesnt understand.
Behind its beauty is a one track mind sometimes
but thats no flaw i promise.
My mind wanders if what i feel, feels true...
Then why doesnt it to him?
Oh how i know this storm loves to come and visit my world,
and that this storm so loves me, ive been told.
But this is a different love i feel.
But for one so logical, as him
its inconsivable for him, it seems...
This love.
Fate and your games.
How silly and amazing they are.
Has my squall has finally come?
To take me away into the night?
