|A Storm Is Gonna Come|
Always swirling. Always rumbling.
Every few weeks they grow and grow to the point that I am a hurricane.
Then I can't sit still.
|The Darjeeling Lovely|
|The Justice Little League|
And I want to be an explorer.
A bread maker in France.
A reckless girl with a vendetta.
A matador with a heart of gold.
|Back to reality|
And I remember how much I owe on my car.
And I remember the people I love.
And I remember the things I have to do at work.
And I remember that right now I need to be here.
And the storm settles down.
For a little while.
Anything could happen tomorrow.