Patrick Watson - The storm

^Gmfound himself out^Bm into the road the dust up to his nose ^Gmput that anch^Bmor down to find a place where he could go 'cause he was loo^Dmking^Am for the shelter from the storm you were l^Fmooki^Cmng for a plac^De that you could call your own... you...

^Gmkept on, ^Bmnow walking past the signs you used to see ^Gmkept on getti^Bmng used to dropping-anchor in the sea 'cause you're looki^Dmng for ^Ama shelter of the storm FmCm D looks like news that storm is coming closer every day now...

^Gmuuu...^{Bm Gm Bm Dm Am Fm Cm D Gm}drove himself into a town, the roads were paved with gold ^Bm(all the roads were paved with gold) ^Gmeyes wide open, shutters closed (eyes wide open, shutters closed) ^Bmjust waiting for my time... no (quarter to twelve is time to go) ^Gmthe sorrow's hiding underground the rain is falling upside down ^Bm(and the clouds are turning red like flames) oh 'cause ^Dmi'm looking^Am for a shelter fro^Fmm the storm... 'cause she's getting closer ev^Cmery daaaaaaayyyyyyeye^Dyeyehey!^{Gm Bm Gm Bm Dm Am Fm Cm D Gm}the storm^Bm is getting closer every day x3 ^Bmevery day