Been Hiding from a Storm

Been hiding from a storm Can`t tell you`re here alone A scenic in a stone Nothing i`ll be known for The cynics left their moan It`s all around the world The river`s fully flown There`s nothing left to float on Joan of Arc hormone When all i need`s some hope My body`s fully grown My mind is finally blown, yeah I know you`d like but don`t The loser`s always stoned I`m here to bring you home At least i`ll be my own Yeah