The lamp flickers
As the classic film cuts out
Third act jitters
Howling wolf blows my house down
So many souls in the sky tonight
And I'm waiting for a storm to end
Circle dance like the powerlines
On a shore that must be lost by now
I am waiting for a storm to end
Don't know how
I found my matches
But the candle's a strange scent
Still I use it to hold over pictures of you that I miss
When we stood before New Silver
And the sun blazed through your hair
I was clutching you so close
And I'm thankful we've been spared
On a shore that wasn't lost somehow
We were waiting for a storm to end
What now
On a shore that wasn't lost somehow
Storms end
What now
What now