It's not like it was before

There's a beauty in slamming doors

And the lightning plays in your eyes

As it cracks through north western skies.

Girl you were beautiful before

But in the cyclone I love you more

There's a pause and the faintest smile

As the storm rages on for miles.

There's no answers in the tempest

Just a million other questions

So just let it take you over

So that we can learn our lesson.

And this has just got ridiculous

Cause it's burned through the both of us

In the crumble down cinema

We can hide where we always hide.

On the blank screen project our lives

Me as husband and you as wife

And as the storm outside dissipates

The screen wipes to ticker tape.