The land is dry

And the sky appears clear

But don’t you fall for that lie

‘Cause it weighs down on me

Oh my

Could this really mean that you’re saying goodbye?

The weight is getting heavier

I know that we’re both hurting on the inside

We need to throw it out

So we could really use

A good storm, tonight

Make the wind

Blow the clouds over here

We should let

A rainstorm wash away our tears

Thunder’ll come first

Lightning will strike

Rain will be flooding

The land behind the dykes

And retrieve

The clear blue skies

The land’ll be soaked

But it’ll be good to let the flowers grow

We’ll be closer than ever

And when we’re both hurting on the inside

And need to throw it out

Yeah we’ll be calling for

A good storm those nights..

Make the wind

Blow the clouds over here

We should let

A rainstorm wash away our tears

Thunder’ll come first

Lightning will strike

Rain will be flooding

The land behind the dykes

And retrieve

The clear blue skies

So let it rain let it rain

Let the thunder sound loud

Let it rain let it rain

Until the lightning strikes out

Make the wind

Blow the clouds over here

We should let

A rainstorm wash away our tears

Thunder’ll come first

Lightning will strike

Rain will be flooding

The land behind the dykes

And retrieve

The clear blue skies

And retrieve

The clear blue skies