Tom Odell - Storms

So long So long living With these heavy clouds Following me I can't go on I can't go on running With these muddy roads Holding my feet Need one of these storms One of these storms One of these storms To wash me clean So long (so long) I've spent so long Just living With these heavy clothes Upon my skin I've spent so long (so long) So long thinking These sleepless nights They keep me thin I need one of these storms One of these storms One of these storms To wash us clean One of these storms One of these storms One of these storms To wash us clean Oh, yeah! Need one of these storms One of these storms One of these storms To wash us clean I need one of these storms One of these storms One of these storms To wash us clean Oh, honey, I'll see