Astyria How A Storm Breaks
Something in the air
Washing over me
Talking to the ghost
Of who we used to be
And I'm holding on
To hope I cannot see
And I'm holding on
But we're out of reach
This is how a storm breaks
This is how a storm breaks
This is how a storm breaks
Where do you find peace
In the heart of me
When we undone
We set ourselves to be free
And we're holding on
To hope we cannot see
And we're holding on
But we're out of reach
This is how a storm breaks
This is how a storm breaks
When it's too much to take
This is how a storm breaks
And it breaks
And it breaks
And it breaks
And it breaks
And it breaks
And it breaks
(This is how a storm breaks)
This is how a storm breaks
This is how a storm breaks
(And it breaks, and it breaks, and it breaks)
This is how a storm breaks
(And it breaks, and it breaks, and it breaks)
This is how a storm breaks
This is how a storm breaks
This is how a storm breaks
