Tekstovi: Doves. Some Cities. Storm.

You weathered the storm
You came out the other side
The place you were born, yeah
Is a place inside

Don't be sad, it's gone
Don't be sad, I'm gone

To weather the storm
Up on your feet again
If it all comes down, yeah
Would you still call this the end?

Don't be sad, it's gone
Can't be sad, for long
Don't give up, be strong
Don't be sad, I'm gone

The night you left the storm

To weather it all
To come out the other side
With the moon all high
I'll see you on the other side

So come out the other side
So come out the other side