I've grown claws, and dug scars
And I can't close my eyes without help
I'll swallow all the stars
Just to have something to tell
So someday I'll be chasing storms
And someday I'll be free
And someday I'll be chasing storms
And I'll be living in my dreams
I'm hearing sirens from my window
And I'd rather hear the wind
I've lived in a house my whole life
And the thing about life is it's got to begin
I've often feigned passion, but I've never felt
Something stronger than the urge to pack
Plant my roots somewhere else
And never look back
And someday I'll be chasing storms
And someday I'll be free
And someday I'll be chasing storms
And I'll be living in my dreams