Storms

I read my name on the bar front door
I was here
Afraid to seek more
Close my eyes on this violent night
I’m still here
Dead in the life

Time doesn’t slow
The world won’t lend hands
What you’ve got to show
And who are your friends
Your friends, your friends
Your friends, your friends
Your friends, your friends
Your friends, your friends
Your friends, your friends
Your friends, your friends
Your friends, your friends
Your friends, your friends

For black paint says nobody cares
That I was here
Yeah, I’m full well aware
That I’m a slave to my demons
And my demons are dead
Excuses to stay, and my demon’s my friend
So fight me, find me
Send an angel

Time doesn’t slow
The world won’t lend hands
What you’ve got to show
And who are your friends
Your friends, your friends
Your friends, your friends
Your friends, your friends
Your friends, your friends
Your friends, your friends
Your friends, your friends
Your friends, your friends
Your friends, your friends