Tempers and tempests
There he goes again
Storming out the door
And I think of the many times I heard his knock
and let him in from the cold.
I hear his voice from afar
But I can't see his face
The blue mist's too thick
And I wait for it to fade
And feel my way
Remembering better days
Chorus:
There he goes again
Kissing me over and over
And I forget his thunderstorms
As he reaches for my heart
I drown once more in his rain
But as the winds grow high
I hear a rumbling
And feel it falling apart.