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The Next Storm
Frank Turner
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We had a difficult winter
We had a rough few months
When the storms came in off the coast
It felt like they broke everything all at once
It's easy enough to talk about with spirit
But a hole in the roof up a meter deep in it
The pictures and the papers covered in by the rain
We wonder if they'll ever get dry again
I don't want to spend the whole of my life indoors
Bent low, waiting on the next storm
I don't want to spend the whole of my life inside
I want to step out and face the sunshine
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We lost faith in the oaks
We lost faith in the gods
We're just standing up clutching at the empty rituals
Like gamblers clutching our hearts
I don't care what the weatherman is saying
'Cause the last time that I saw him
He was on his knees, he was praying
The preachers and the scientists got something to say
We wonder if they'll ever get dry again
I don't want to spend the whole of my life indoors
Bent low, waiting on the next storm
I don't want to spend the whole of my life inside
I want to step out and face the sunshine
So open the shutters
Raise up the mast
Rejoice! Rebuild, the storm has passed
Cast off the crosses
Cut the cast
Rejoice! Rebuild, the storm has passed
Rejoice! Rebuild, the storm has passed
I don't want to spend the whole of my life indoors (Rejoice! Rejoice!)
Bent low, waiting on the next storm (Rejoice, rejoice)
I don't want to spend the whole of my life inside (Rejoice! Rejoice!)
I want to step out and face the sunshine (Rejoice, rejoice)
I'm not gonna live the whole of my life indoors
I'm gonna step out and face the next storm
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