Frank Turner - The Next Storm Lyrics
We had a difficult winterWe had a rough few monthsWhen the storms came in off the coastIf felt like they broke everything on us at onceIt's easy enough to talk about blitz spiritWhen your not holding the roof up or knee deep in itAnd the pictures and the papers got ruined by the rainAnd we wondered if they'd ever get dry againBut I don't wanna spend the whole of my life indoorsLay low, I'm waiting on the next stormI don't wanna spend the whole of my life insideI wanna step out and face the sunshineWe lost faith in the omensWe lost faith in the GodsWe just ended up clutching at the empty ritualsLike gamblers clutching on heartsAnd I don't care what the weatherman is sayingBecause the last time that I saw him, he was on his knees, he was prayingThe preachers and the sign just got soaked just the sameAnd we wondered if they'd ever get dry againBut I don't wanna spend the whole of my life indoorsLay low, I'm waiting on the next stormI don't wanna spend the whole of my life insideI wanna step out and face the sunshineSo open the shuttersRaise up the mastsRejoice! Rebel! The storm has passed!Cast up the crutchesOr go with the castRejoice! Rebel! The storm has passed!Rejoice! Rebel! The storm has passed!But I don't wanna spend the whole of my life indoors (Rejoice! Rejoice! )Lay low, I'm waiting on the next storm(Rejoice! Rebel! The storm has passed! )I don't wanna spend the whole of my life inside(Rejoice! Rejoice! )I wanna step out and face the sunshine(Rejoice! Rebel! The storm has passed! )I'm not gonna live the whole of my life indoorsI'm gonna step out and face the next storm
