August 30, 2007...7:33 pm

There’s a storm cloud hanging low over the horizon

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Off to the east, there’s a black spot
Where there used to be a sun
It covers the horizon
A giant airborne cancer
Don’t think
Just run

We have to leave right now
Grab the kids and the dog
The wind is blowing and the light is dying
Don’t think
Just run

We can’t stop to rest now
Safety may not be in reach
The rain is making lakes of our lives
Don’t think
Just run

40,000 miles above our heads
The sun is shining brightly
Five feet away the wind is stripping trees of bark
The thunder is yelling our fears

Don’t think
Just run
There’s a storm cloud hanging low over the horizon

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