The strong winds hit your windows
And the leaves from the trees
They remind you of me
The temp is dropping cold
Just like how you treated me (yeah)
Now its comin' gettin loud
You cant run from me
The damage boy
What you have done before
Its coming back like a tornado (warning)
The rain is heavy
Gonna pour
Look what you had to start
You can run
But you cant hide
You can cover up
Or wear your disguise
Can't head for shelter
Pray for your life
The forcast predicts a storm on the rise
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