Storm cloud baby On my mind again Wish I could call her my friend Storm cloud crashing Through the town again Gonna shit all the dirt It's gonna make your bruises burn But no amount of fame Could ever earn you Couldn't even sell my soul But baby even if I was a dime I doubt you'd ever find the time Oh she's got an old soul Storm cloud baby On the brain again Wasting time just settling Lighting in a bottle drinking like my dad I wanna leave but I guess I'll stay I wanna leave you But I guess I'll stay And no amount of fame Could ever earn you Couldn't even sell my soul And baby even if I was a dime I doubt you'd ever find the time Oh she's got an old soul And no amount of fame Could ever earn you I couldn't even sell my soul And somehow maybe baby I'm done I doubt you'd ever find the time Oh she's got an old soul