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  1. Storm Chaser

From the recording Change Machine

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Lyrics

You were caught with your clothes off
And a knife to your throat saying, “I don’t know why…
But I have a strange feeling
Something tells me that I could survive
I wanna give it try”

How do you
Make it look so easy?
You’ve got a gift for playing pretend
Here it comes
I see that sky go black and I am running to keep up
And I’m taking the bait again

This lightening is violent
There’s no telling what these dark clouds will bring
And there’s no hiding from it
See that flash on your face, sinister, threatening
And it’s really a pity
I admit that I’m guilty of chasing the storm
Now I’m spiraling in it
You shot, but I was the bullet in your gun

How do you
Make it look so easy?
You’ve got a knack for making believe
Here it comes
I see that sky go black and I am running to keep up
‘Cause who knows what you’ve got up your sleeve

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