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