"Storm In This House" lyrics

He's going through hell again
And there she is, standing right next to him
Brace for the storm moving in
Whiskey's the devil's friend, and there he is
Pulling him close again
Can't hide from all of your sins

This wind's picking up this house off the ground
And he's at his table, throwing back rounds
While the family's screaming, the dog's crying out
He don't see his destruction spiral around

There's a storm in this house
There's a storm in this house
There's a storm in this house

And everybody thinks the same thing
It's gonna rip us up without a doubt
There's a storm in this—

I wish I could change, I'm just like him
No one left to blame, I want it to end
Me and him, the same
Papa, I'm your twin
Student of the game
I can't make amends
No one know my name
No one is my friend
You won't understand, I can't see the end
Nothing numb the pain
Acetaminophen

This wind's picking up this house off the ground
And he's at his table, throwing back rounds
While the family's screaming, the dog's crying out
He don't see his destruction spiral around

There's a storm in this house
There's a storm in this house
There's a storm in this house

And everybody think the same thing
It's gonna rip us up without a doubt
There's a storm in this—

Uh-huh
There's a storm in this house
There's a storm in this house
Uh-huh

And everybody think the same thing
It's gonna rip us up without a doubt
There's a storm in this—