The Storm

Please don't think me a lazy man Because I've been sitting around all day with the blues I know how it looks but don't misunderstand It's just that I can tell a storm's about to brew Cause there's thunder inside my mind There's lightning behind these eyes There's a lull and the wind is dying down Don't let it fool you the storm ain't done Flood waters rolling in and my hearts gonna drown Our love wilted like a flower that ain't got enough sun Well the thunder in my head might go away And the river of pain will flow back to the sea If you would only come back home to stay It'd bring a stop to the rain and happiness to me Well if you would just come back I'd be so grateful And the storm would be over The world wouldn't seem so mean and hateful And I'd lay you down on a bed of yellow clover