Storm Story

Storms brewing outside calms my inner tumult, keeps me inside

Let's uncork some bottles and see what I've got

Empty some boxes, unpack the baggage

Might as well cause a storm in here while nobody can get hurt

Stories in liquid form falling from my eyes like the rain outside

How deep would all the oceans be if they held all the tears of history

If water, it has memory, then that would mean that our big sea is just one big library