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