Running for Cover - Noah Gundersen

I only want to make you happy

Never want to see you cry

When you compared me to your daddy

It made me want to die

I made a promise too young

Truth be told

There was a fire in my stomach

I think it’s getting cold

Storms coming down

Everybody’s running for cover

Rain’s coming down in buckets

I can smell the thunder

Sky’s heavy with the color of blood

Shadows on the wall

Make it all the more distracting

I can feel it all

Watch it fall from the ceiling

Out of my hands

Sarah said love is what you make it

You can make it if you try

So I have trouble with the difference

Of getting up and getting by

There is a hole inside of her

Oh this much I know

All the love inside your body

Could never make me whole