Out of the Storm Songtext

von My Little Cheap Dictaphone

Why do we feel so angry?
Why's living here so hard?
Forgot where we are going
And where it all began

Don't want to lose out
What's holding us back
Just pack our things and go!

Everything you do you do it wrong
But in my mind you always do what's right
Everything you do you do it wrong
But when you're mine you always do what's right

Why do we feel good
In these hotel beds
While there's a storm outside
Let's go see things
Tied to new strings
And make us feel alive
Now that's the real good living
Real real good living

Everything you do you do it wrong
But in my mind you always do what's right
Everything you do you do it wrong
But when you're mine you always do what's right

Everything you do you do it wrong
But in my mind you always do what's right
Everything you do you do it wrong
But when you're mine you always do what's right

Everything you do you do it wrong
But in my mind you always do what's right
Everything you do you do it wrong
But when you're mine you always do what's right