When the storm comes raging on
And the trees end up swirling in the wind
For it takes away all those crumpled leaves
The thunder strikes and lightning sparks so free
I can only wish for my heart to stop yearning
For I am a storm with such a little voice
And if the gray clouds come creeping up on you
The wind breaks to dawn on you, too
My cry, my scream, are only the bang of the thunder
And the weight of my tears, the glimmering rain
I let the breeze twirl, for you know I'm the storm
I promise, hold my hand and I'll keep you warm
Like the flowers need sun, soil and the water
It yearns for loving, gentle care in which it won't receive
When I pass by, I cry for the plant, so lonely in the night
Whoever failed to supply it, I'd like to pick a fight
My silent storm is only yet to be ignored
So just relax and love me so, I will never hurt you
Just like how I need you because I need that love
My yearning heart, for you're all that I have dreamed of
