"My Love (The Storm)" lyrics

"My Love (The Storm)"

My love is loud
A thunder cloud
A mother searching in a crowd

My love is fast
As burnished brass
A serpent hiding in the grass

I am the storm at summer's end
Watch the willows mourn
Watch the branches bend
And the wind don't know your daddy's name
And the heart will break all the plans you've made

My love is bored
When it's ignored
A soldier playing with his sword

Our love is mean
It'll cause a scene
Burn a hole right through the screen

I am the storm at summer's end
Watch the willows mourn
Watch the branches bend
And the wind don't know your daddy's name
And the heart will break all the plans you've made

I am the storm at summer's end
Watch the willows mourn
Watch the branches bend
And the wind don't know your daddy's name
And the heart will break all the plans you've made


Writer(s): Jason Isbell, Amanda Rose Shires
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