"take me take me
back to your bed,
I love you so much
that it hurts my head
say I don't mind you under my skin
oh let the bad parts in
the bad parts in
when we were made
we were set apart
oh,life is a test
and I get bad marks
oh some saint got the job
of writing down my sins
the storm is coming,
the storm is coming in."

"oh, take me take me
back to your bed
I love you so much
that it hurts my head
I don't mind you under my skin
oh let the bad parts in
the bad parts in
oh, you're my favorite bird
and when you sing
I really do wish you were in wing
not matter what they say
I'm still the king
oh the storm is coming
the storm is coming in."

The storm came in.
The End.