Verse There was a time when my life was easy Stretched out in the sun Everything was clover, the World was off my shoulders for awhile Then the sky turned a bomb fire shade and Hit me like a gun… it Passed with flying colors There's no flying o—ver, the Storm… we will dance as it breaks… the Storm… it will give as it takes… and All… of our pain is washed a-way… don’t Cry or be a-fraid… some things only can be made, in the storm Verse Sometimes we get swept away we’re Forced to take the change… the Desert gives you comfort You can't stay here all your wounded life Underneath is the tempest rage your Secrets come un-done… when Mountains need movin’ Let me help you through it… the Storm… we will dance as it breaks… the Storm… comes as fast as it fades… and All… of our pain is washed a-way… don’t Cry or be a-fraid… some things only can be made… in the 4x Bridge 3x All your secrets come undone Every web you’ve ever spun All your secrets come undone Let 'em go… let it The storm… we will dance as it breaks… the Storm… gives you more than it takes… and All… of our pain is washed a-way… stare Chaos in the face, we need only to em-brace… don’t Cry or be a-fraid… some things only can be made… in the Outro