I've
searched the places I have been
To understand this sorry state I'm in
The only answers I can find
Got lost with my tiny mind
Somewhere so many years ago
And oh my lord, I can't believe
All these crimes that
are accused of me
Now my memory is all short
Don't know if I'm guilty or if I'm not
Still I'll try to clear my name
And all I can do is wait and see
If sweet salvation will
come and rescue me
From all this weary flesh and bone
I'll still walk this path alone
Just waiting for a storm
Well I've heard it often said
There's only one sure thing
So I'll brace against the storm
But I'll be hoping, I will be hop ing
That the springtime will come
Maybe the sky above will break I'm
hanging on for pure survival's sake
So ashamed of what I've done
Scared by what's to come
I'm just waiting for a storm
Well, I've heard it often said,
there's only one sure thing
So I'll brace against the storm,
but I'll be hoping
I will be hop ing that the
springtime will come
I'll be the one to take the fall
For all these sorry sons of bitches, oh
I'm clutching at the shortest straw
A martyr without a cause
Just waiting for the storm
I know
There's a weary flesh and bone
I still walk this path alone
Just waiting for the storm
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