Perfect Storm Songtext
von This Old Earthquake

West of west
Where the west never ends
It might not be best
To swim towards the sunset
No, no, not yet
And I′m tied to a tree
And I'm waiting for the sky to fall down on me
Eventually
There′s nowhere else I'd rather be
No, there's nowhere else I′d rather be


I need you here to keep me warm
While we wait for the perfect storm
We are waiting for the perfect storm
Waiting for the perfect storm

If I could fly
I would sail upon the clouds as they float by
But they′re too high
And I'm waving bye, bye, bye
And I′m waving bye, bye, bye

I need you here to keep me warm
While we wait for the perfect storm
We are waiting for the perfect storm
Waiting for the perfect storm