Waiting Out the Storm Songtext
von Chuck Ragan

"Laying on the ground in the dead of the night
Trying to break away from the wreckage," I write
Searching up above for anything to grab hold of

I′ve been at a loss since the sound of the gun
A buried leg's dream in the heat of the run
Aching from my bones, somehow anxious
For a little more pain

All this time that I have darkened up your door
In all these crazy days of burning love and lore
I′ve been the hurricane we're in
Waiting out the storm

Picking up the pieces while my head is clear
Wandering on the banks after battered years
Finding all the remnants in the more cohesive
Sands of time


I can recollect where I flipped the switch
I can recall when I sunk the ship
I'm still searching for the way to navigate
Away from the rhyme

All this time that I have darkened up your door
In all these crazy days of burning love and lore
I′ve been the hurricane we′re in
Waiting out the storm

Take hold of me
Take hold of me until we're dead
I′ll be holding on for life 'til then
For my only, my only, my only

All this time that I have darkened up your door
In all these crazy days of burning love and lore
I′ve been the hurricane we're in
Waiting out the storm

Waiting out the storm
Waiting out the storm
Waiting out the storm