| Song | The Calm Before |
| Artist | Matt Elliott |
| Album | The Calm Before |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:12.39] | Here comes a storm |
| [00:18.06] | The dust and papers dance around the room |
| [00:21.93] | It tells of a storm |
| [00:27.33] | The sky is a painted viscous swirl of troubled hues |
| [00:32.97] | There’s a storm |
| [00:36.39] | The branches rock and dance and creak and wave |
| [00:40.11] | We’re in for a storm |
| [00:45.12] | I’ve got this headache that I’ve had for days |
| [00:48.99] | Here comes the rain |
| [00:53.94] | The first few drops caress and gently dance |
| [00:57.54] | They light up your face |
| [01:02.61] | You smile in wonder looking through the eyes of a child once again |
| [01:10.95] | But soon the gentle drops become the deadly wolf of a gale |
| [01:19.08] | Our voices become lost beneath the chaos |
| [01:22.74] | Here comes a storm |
| [01:27.09] | The way the wind it starts to play and race |
| [01:30.39] | It whispers a storm |
| [01:37.44] | And here comes a storm |
| [01:42.66] | Just as everything was falling into place here’ s a storm |
| [01:52.26] | There must be a storm |
| [01:58.56] | Don’t we need it |
| [02:06.60] | Just to clear it |
| [02:09.99] | To blow the dust away |
| [02:13.95] | Away, to a place where it can never be found or thought of again |
| [02:36.27] | Draw me the shades |
| [02:41.52] | The beasts that softly whisper in your ear & keep you awake |
| [02:50.28] | We all have ghosts and monsters dear it’s best to give them a face |
| [02:58.95] | And then you simply take it, burn and throw the ashes away |
| [03:07.59] | The creeping doubts will disappear without trace |
| [03:11.55] | Here comes the dawn |
| [03:16.23] | I can’t believe we’ve been sitting here all night talking this long |
| [03:24.75] | About exactly when and where it started going so wrong |
| [03:33.42] | Dissecting every aspect as if it was fine all along |
| [03:42.27] | I told you that I’d never been all that strong |
| [03:46.14] | Here comes a storm |
| [03:51.06] | And with it come the things that we will have to face in this storm |
| [04:02.16] | And here comes a storm |
| [04:07.74] | Just as everything was falling into place here’s a storm |
| [04:18.03] | There must be a storm |
| [04:25.02] | Don’t we need it |
| [04:33.36] | Just to clear it |
| [04:36.96] | To blow the ashes away |
| [04:47.76] | Away, to a place where they can never be found or thought of again |
| [05:05.28] | This patch of blue, this ray of sun |
| [05:12.60] | The sense of a strange uneasy calm |
| [05:19.92] | Perhaps that was all, perhaps we’re done |
| [05:27.12] | Or maybe the worst is yet to come |
| [05:33.81] | And all is calm and cold as death |
| [05:40.47] | As all of nature holds her breath |
| [05:46.95] | But soon enough she’ll blow |
| [05:53.13] | She’ll howl |
| [05:59.43] | She knows |
| [06:03.60] | And she will howl |
| [06:12.18] | She’ll blow us deep into the ground |
| [06:24.81] | To the ground |
| [06:27.93] | Where we can only pray that we’ll never be found |
| [00:12.39] | Here comes a storm |
| [00:18.06] | The dust and papers dance around the room |
| [00:21.93] | It tells of a storm |
| [00:27.33] | The sky is a painted viscous swirl of troubled hues |
| [00:32.97] | There' s a storm |
| [00:36.39] | The branches rock and dance and creak and wave |
| [00:40.11] | We' re in for a storm |
| [00:45.12] | I' ve got this headache that I' ve had for days |
| [00:48.99] | Here comes the rain |
| [00:53.94] | The first few drops caress and gently dance |
| [00:57.54] | They light up your face |
| [01:02.61] | You smile in wonder looking through the eyes of a child once again |
| [01:10.95] | But soon the gentle drops become the deadly wolf of a gale |
| [01:19.08] | Our voices become lost beneath the chaos |
| [01:22.74] | Here comes a storm |
| [01:27.09] | The way the wind it starts to play and race |
| [01:30.39] | It whispers a storm |
| [01:37.44] | And here comes a storm |
| [01:42.66] | Just as everything was falling into place here' s a storm |
| [01:52.26] | There must be a storm |
| [01:58.56] | Don' t we need it |
| [02:06.60] | Just to clear it |
| [02:09.99] | To blow the dust away |
| [02:13.95] | Away, to a place where it can never be found or thought of again |
| [02:36.27] | Draw me the shades |
| [02:41.52] | The beasts that softly whisper in your ear keep you awake |
| [02:50.28] | We all have ghosts and monsters dear it' s best to give them a face |
| [02:58.95] | And then you simply take it, burn and throw the ashes away |
| [03:07.59] | The creeping doubts will disappear without trace |
| [03:11.55] | Here comes the dawn |
| [03:16.23] | I can' t believe we' ve been sitting here all night talking this long |
| [03:24.75] | About exactly when and where it started going so wrong |
| [03:33.42] | Dissecting every aspect as if it was fine all along |
| [03:42.27] | I told you that I' d never been all that strong |
| [03:46.14] | Here comes a storm |
| [03:51.06] | And with it come the things that we will have to face in this storm |
| [04:02.16] | And here comes a storm |
| [04:07.74] | Just as everything was falling into place here' s a storm |
| [04:18.03] | There must be a storm |
| [04:25.02] | Don' t we need it |
| [04:33.36] | Just to clear it |
| [04:36.96] | To blow the ashes away |
| [04:47.76] | Away, to a place where they can never be found or thought of again |
| [05:05.28] | This patch of blue, this ray of sun |
| [05:12.60] | The sense of a strange uneasy calm |
| [05:19.92] | Perhaps that was all, perhaps we' re done |
| [05:27.12] | Or maybe the worst is yet to come |
| [05:33.81] | And all is calm and cold as death |
| [05:40.47] | As all of nature holds her breath |
| [05:46.95] | But soon enough she' ll blow |
| [05:53.13] | She' ll howl |
| [05:59.43] | She knows |
| [06:03.60] | And she will howl |
| [06:12.18] | She' ll blow us deep into the ground |
| [06:24.81] | To the ground |
| [06:27.93] | Where we can only pray that we' ll never be found |
| [00:12.39] | Here comes a storm |
| [00:18.06] | The dust and papers dance around the room |
| [00:21.93] | It tells of a storm |
| [00:27.33] | The sky is a painted viscous swirl of troubled hues |
| [00:32.97] | There' s a storm |
| [00:36.39] | The branches rock and dance and creak and wave |
| [00:40.11] | We' re in for a storm |
| [00:45.12] | I' ve got this headache that I' ve had for days |
| [00:48.99] | Here comes the rain |
| [00:53.94] | The first few drops caress and gently dance |
| [00:57.54] | They light up your face |
| [01:02.61] | You smile in wonder looking through the eyes of a child once again |
| [01:10.95] | But soon the gentle drops become the deadly wolf of a gale |
| [01:19.08] | Our voices become lost beneath the chaos |
| [01:22.74] | Here comes a storm |
| [01:27.09] | The way the wind it starts to play and race |
| [01:30.39] | It whispers a storm |
| [01:37.44] | And here comes a storm |
| [01:42.66] | Just as everything was falling into place here' s a storm |
| [01:52.26] | There must be a storm |
| [01:58.56] | Don' t we need it |
| [02:06.60] | Just to clear it |
| [02:09.99] | To blow the dust away |
| [02:13.95] | Away, to a place where it can never be found or thought of again |
| [02:36.27] | Draw me the shades |
| [02:41.52] | The beasts that softly whisper in your ear keep you awake |
| [02:50.28] | We all have ghosts and monsters dear it' s best to give them a face |
| [02:58.95] | And then you simply take it, burn and throw the ashes away |
| [03:07.59] | The creeping doubts will disappear without trace |
| [03:11.55] | Here comes the dawn |
| [03:16.23] | I can' t believe we' ve been sitting here all night talking this long |
| [03:24.75] | About exactly when and where it started going so wrong |
| [03:33.42] | Dissecting every aspect as if it was fine all along |
| [03:42.27] | I told you that I' d never been all that strong |
| [03:46.14] | Here comes a storm |
| [03:51.06] | And with it come the things that we will have to face in this storm |
| [04:02.16] | And here comes a storm |
| [04:07.74] | Just as everything was falling into place here' s a storm |
| [04:18.03] | There must be a storm |
| [04:25.02] | Don' t we need it |
| [04:33.36] | Just to clear it |
| [04:36.96] | To blow the ashes away |
| [04:47.76] | Away, to a place where they can never be found or thought of again |
| [05:05.28] | This patch of blue, this ray of sun |
| [05:12.60] | The sense of a strange uneasy calm |
| [05:19.92] | Perhaps that was all, perhaps we' re done |
| [05:27.12] | Or maybe the worst is yet to come |
| [05:33.81] | And all is calm and cold as death |
| [05:40.47] | As all of nature holds her breath |
| [05:46.95] | But soon enough she' ll blow |
| [05:53.13] | She' ll howl |
| [05:59.43] | She knows |
| [06:03.60] | And she will howl |
| [06:12.18] | She' ll blow us deep into the ground |
| [06:24.81] | To the ground |
| [06:27.93] | Where we can only pray that we' ll never be found |