Storms

There's a hole in our chest that tells me that love is no victor
 it stays where it is then heads south just for the winter
 the birds in the sky watching it float on home to its kingdom
 that i know there is a storm that will find our soul
 suns beating high while the moons on the opposite side
 a couple of lovers sleep well half of the night
 the thrills come and go but you cant let the boredom surround you
 yes i know there is a heart that could warm our soul
 yes i know there is a heart that could warm our soul
 and its all just a game improperly played by my standardss
 penatlies fall from the lips of a numerable cowards
 if you were a friend then where the hell have you been
 that i know there is a love that will find our soul X4