Been Hiding from a Storm
Been hiding from a storm
Can`t tell you`re here alone
A scenic in a stone
Nothing i`ll be known for
The cynics left their moan
It`s all around the world
The river`s fully flown
There`s nothing left to float on
Joan of Arc hormone
When all i need`s some hope
My body`s fully grown
My mind is finally blown, yeah
I know you`d like but don`t
The loser`s always stoned
I`m here to bring you home
At least i`ll be my own
Yeah
Writer/s: Kate Bosone
