| Meteorology |
| Storm dies, younger brother calls out for his mother Son, she said, follow me instead Cloud, rain, tears, now the storm has cleared Blown through time, let her mother shine Still see's his father over the river He pours a little his way Shows him there's a way Sea's calm now, but I don't know how To bring in tide and call the storm inside Won't be here very long I know where I should be now |
| This track can be found on the Draw album. |
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