Stormy Days Upon Us

Stormy days upon us, you should trust she must be here

She wasn't clear if you should fear the coming year or disappear

For a while as we navigate the trial fade south of the sundial

Out in the sand without a plan just writing and fighting an impending sense

Of danger we kicked out a stranger gave him a key said find the lock

You're on the clock we're counting down how many towns

You need to pound a path through you shouldn't presume to

Know us or need us or be us or feed us

Or fade away at the end of day

When the fires flare we ascend the stairs look at our stock shares

Brush hair flip pages for what feels like ages as the book takes a new shape

Until we escape the troubles that surround us again they found us