When emotions run dry I look for a good storm Something bigger than me With its own story The gentle breeze will have to end And a good storm will come back again When emotions run dry I look for a good storm Something bigger than you To look forward to The gentle breeze will have to end And a good storm will come back again Humming In The Dark Humming, humming in the dark Humming, humming in the dark To keep warm To keep away from harm Do you hear me in the woods? Do you hear me in the woods? Don't be startled Don't be starrrtled