Another forecast just hit our case
Just as tender and as set in place
And even tho my pencils broke
You still got me 20 more
And this brought me to my knees
My curtains dropped again this fourth time
They said watch out for his edge
We have heard he detaches at eight
So god help you help yourself
It`s much better that you flee
It`s much better that you fry
Noone must see what we might pull of
What will remain after a big hit and run
In our case this might bring us hell
In our case this might not even swell
Its much better if we left
Who will this strike is it the worst?
How may this calm my thirst for more?
Oh dear forecast tell me now
I just can`t bare being held
I can`t bear hanging from the edge
To all my questions of such voilence
All my inconveniant behave
Let me spare my mind tonight
Forecast save this hour for tonigh
My intentions was all made of love
Never before have i been like this
Not ever have i kept someone
Against their will would break me down
Oh dear forecast let me see
I`ve been reckless
I`ve been cold
But I have never before been bold
You made your point you struck us twice
Forecast now you bring us home and let us dry
I feel we`ve been through enough
Let us find our way back home
Where we can be safe and warm
Calm and gently I feel your touch
Is this for real?
Dearest forecast im okey
You made your point now let me stay
I have never laid my eyes on you
At least if i did im sorry too
Dearest forecast im too late
We made our point and we found faith
You have never set us free
Now we have to deal with how we still remain