Noise from The Heights by Linda Ronald

Why do I do this to myself?
I feel the storm pick up speed and I'm upside down
Try to click my heels but I can't find a way out
Why do I never seem to learn?
Knocked right off my feet each time the hurricane comes
Swallows up the light, blots out the sun

In the spinning and the doubt
The screaming of the wind drowns everything out
I take another hit as the darkness turns
Waiting for the world I knew to return

I've been here before
Spinning in the wind as the darkness roars
I know this place
Seen clouds gleam gold where the sky is torn

I heard your voice
Whisper through the noise
And it brought me to the quiet
In the eye of the storm
Thunder may roll
Violent and cold
I hear you speak
And the stillness comes

Why do I do this to myself?
I feel the storm pick up speed and I'm upside down
Try to click my heels but I can't find a way out

In the spinning and the doubt
The screaming of the wind drowns everything out
I take another hit as the darkness turns
Waiting for the world I knew to return

I've been here before
Spinning in the wind as the darkness roars
I know this place
Seen clouds gleam gold where the sky is torn

I heard your voice
Whisper through the noise
And it brought me to the quiet
In the eye of the storm
Thunder may roll
Violent and cold
I hear you speak
And the stillness comes

I've been here before
Spinning in the wind as the darkness roars
I know this place
Seen clouds gleam gold where the sky is torn

• Alternative
• acoustic
• electronica
• female singer
• folk
• rock
• United Kingdom