think the clouds are clogging up my brain
like the way the drain stain is the tears on my face
and im stuck up in th storm i
i guess i,ll be alright,oh oh oh oh
then it hits me like oh oh no
and you,re that wind that swept me of my feet
got me flying till i,m crying now i,m down on my knees
thats what Dorthy was afraid of
the sneaky tornado oh oh
theresno place like
home h-woam
like the way the drain stain is the tears on my face
and im stuck up in th storm i
i guess i,ll be alright,oh oh oh oh
then it hits me like oh oh no
and you,re that wind that swept me of my feet
got me flying till i,m crying now i,m down on my knees
thats what Dorthy was afraid of
the sneaky tornado oh oh
theresno place like
home h-woam