The Room Can't Fit My Stormcloud

Grey skies are rolling in the days of sun are gone You have sacrificed them to a god you didn't know You'll regret it again when the winds of change blow A gust from all sides A cold reception Is this what you wanted? Clear skies are gone In these days of twilight Darkness at dawn I can't accept your spite I won't be struck down by the crowd 'Cause the room can't fit my stormcloud Into each lonesome life some rain must surely fall I guess nobody told you, you'll never have it all Before you reach the end the bolts rip through your wall A gust from all sides A cold reception Is this what you wanted? Clear skies are gone In these days of twilight Darkness at dawn I can't accept your spite I won't be struck down by the crowd 'Cause the room can't fit my stormcloud The season of change You ushered in Where should I begin? A black cloud of dread It hangs overhead The monster I've been Flashback disavowed Lost dead in the crowd Storm out then back in Can't fit my storm cloud (Storm cloud) (Storm cloud) (Storm cloud) (Storm cloud) It's hanging overhead you can't out run the storm The fight is fought and fled the loathsome curtain torn For once I'll make things right, a deadly demon born A gust from all sides A cold reception Is this what you wanted? Clear skies are gone In these days of twilight Darkness at dawn I can't accept your spite I won't be struck down by the crowd 'Cause the room can't fit my stormcloud