[00:02.958]gathering storm clouds and[00:08.205]shadows on the floor[00:12.210]walls are closing around us[00:16.204]this land we can’t handle nothing more[00:20.954]careless tears on window pane[00:26.458]born of what’s to come[00:30.206]living in our eyes are dancing[00:35.708]we are the lucky ones[00:38.961]these wicked wings will Sunday blow away[00:43.455]will we stand to live another day[00:48.213]before the clouds a dark anger was the same[00:52.705]will we outlast the hurricane[01:25.713]living here in the eye of the storm[01:30.962]is living a life in the past[01:34.710]these wicked winds will be whipping again[01:40.202]if we built a shelter to last[01:43.708]these wicked winds will Sunday blown away[01:48.212]will we stand to live another day[01:52.706]before the clouds a dark anger was the same[01:57.456]will we outlast the hurricane[02:08.205]outlast the hurricane[02:39.703]where will we be after the storm[02:48.712]will we still keep hanging on[02:57.955]where will we be after the storm[03:03.712]after wasn’t done is done[03:07.207]will we still keep moving on