This Old Storm
By: Stripper
Genres
Description
A simple story of a girl who makes a choice and unconsciously lets the world in on her decision. The song utilizes a guitar synth to give it an Eastern feel, while the girl's eyes are goat-like and scary. Shot on the streets of Los Angeles with a Canon t2i and LensBaby's amazing spring lenses.
Lyrics
This old storm is found subsiding over you Painting windows with the streaky blurry truth Water green until the gray gives way to blue Rain is the game The ticking clock is tracking mud into the night The brainy dew is washed and working overtime You're rolling down the mountain like an avalanche Roll roll roll roll yeah Rowing how you row Fighting all the tide Just to say that you love me This old storm is burned by summer afternoon Saving future days for autumn thunder doom So relieved by waning distant winter moon So relieved by waning distant winter moon.
