I Heard Theres some stuff in the forecast tonight I heard It will be coming down hard tonight Now my Mood has been lifted Feels rather bright Now I look for clouds I see some in my sight I Maybe I'll just die Cause in this winter night Theres no more time to fly Just wait Wait till I can find Do not stay outside For long the air will bite Best part The fact its empty There are no people I wonder Why I'm lying on grass and feeling needles Now I think Maybe I was questioning the key To help Me to sit onto the Seat of Dreams You There is no you to Direct this all towards due To the fact I flew away I wanted to be cool This weather is my tool To fix upon my mind I'll never see the ending light Never in this darkened night Nothing in sight This Ss a letter to my past young self To let me know There something big coming This is the calm before the storm The Storm - No Signal - Seat of Dreams - 2019