Storm Coming

There's a storm coming And I need a hand to hold With the fear Of being here on my own Where the wind's blowing And the leaves They turn to gold Like they did with you Those summers ago Hmm, hmm, hmm I can't stop thinking 'Bout those years ago When sleeping next to you Was usual I'd rather spend a lifetime On my own Than never been in love Those years ago But now remembering Is all I know There's a storm coming Summers just around the bend And my bottle's empty Once again And my feet burning On the roads we used to walk Where the rivers walked Along with us Hmm, hmm, hmm I can't stop thinking 'Bout those years ago When sleeping next to you Was usual I'd rather spend a lifetime On my own Than never been in love Those years ago Hmm, hmm, hmm Let the storm come in I am ready for the cold I'll be better When the summer's gone Now the wind's blowing And I'm right back here again It might take a while But I understand That I keep thinking 'Bout those years ago When sleeping next to you Was usual I'd rather spend a lifetime On my own Than never been in love Those years ago I can't stop thinking 'Bout those years ago When sleeping next to you Was usual I'd rather spend a lifetime On my own Than never been in love Those years ago But now remembering Is all I know