Urban Storm - Wardrum

My heart is a storm

Encaged in a jar

Roaring waves

Shedding on the table of your must-haves

Your heart is a sea

In a flooded world

No shores ahead

Tied and lingered on your regrets

The gift of life

So different for every part

Two worlds collide

Vanishing us from sight

I’ve been thinking about the days

We were planning for today

So willing and so warm

Before the urban storm

I’ve been thinking about the days

We were planning for today

So willing and so warm

Before the urban storm

My love is a field

You captured in a shot

Twisted scents

Messing with the memories in my mind

Your love is a wall

Of an architect

Perfect lines

But hiding all you’re unwilling to state

The fire of life

So strangely different

Two worlds collide

Vanishing us from sight

I’ve been thinking about the days

We were planning for today

So willing and so warm

Before the urban storm

I’ve been thinking about the days

We were planning for today

So willing and so warm

Before the urban storm

I’ve been thinking about the days

We were planning for today

So willing and so warm

Before the urban storm

I’ve been thinking about the days

We were planning for today

So willing and so warm

Before the urban storm