Storms - Wolf Alice

I read my name on the bar front door

I once yearned

Afraid to seek more

Close my eyes on this violet night

I’m still here

Dead in your life

Time doesn’t slow

The world won’t lend hands

What you’ve got to show

And who are your friends

Your friends, your friends…

For black paint says nobody cares

That I was here

Yeah, I’m full well aware

That I’m a slave to my demons

And my demons are dead

Excuses to stay, and my demon’s my friend

So fight me, find me

Send an angel

Time doesn’t slow

The world won’t lend hands

What you’ve got to show

And who are your friends

Your friends, your friends…

Your friends…