The Storm

Lyrics

The storm carved out a ditch
 Which we filled with seeds and earth
 And a tree grew to spread its branches over the place
 I'm so glad for that storm
 The hole that the pain had formed
 Gave us so much room to pour our love into
 I went to climb that tree
 Now my clothes are stained with pitch
 It was worth it to stretch my arms over that place.

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Song Details

Duration
02:48
Key
7
Tempo
149 BPM

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