We were a photograph when we were alive
One thousand words, braille for the blind

And you had your father's map and you have his eyes
A mother of swords, confident and kind

When you come around I sink my teeth into this town
(Coming like a)
(Coming like a storm, coming like a storm, coming like a)
(Coming like a storm, coming like a storm)

I had an offering and you had a price
A hand drawn heart with an arrow in its side

Well, you said you want to go where nobody has been
And dance on the edge of oblivion
Well, I was in a forest under your skin
And darling there is a dark cloud coming in quick

(Coming like a storm, coming likе a storm, coming like a)
(Coming like a storm, coming like a storm, coming likе a)

So hold me like a cigarette
Like we're in Montreal again
So hold me like a bible
In a rich man's revival
(Coming like a storm, coming like a storm, coming like a)

You said you want to go where nobody has been
(Coming like a storm, coming like a storm, coming like a)
And dance on the edge of oblivion
(Coming like a storm, coming like a storm, coming like a)
Well I was in a forest under your skin
(Coming like a storm, coming like a storm, coming like a)
And darling there is a dark cloud coming in quick
(Coming like a storm, coming like a storm, coming like a)

(Coming like a storm, coming like a storm, coming like a)

When you come around I sink my teeth into this town