What's left to say with all that's come and gonenWords get in the way and anyway the devils got your tonguenAnd a storm brews inside and there's nowhere to hidenIt's gonna blow your cover sky highnIf you let this thing go, it's gonna burn, it's gonna burnnYou're gonna take the whole world with you when you gonnOh oh oh what you gonna do ?nWhen the storm takes overnOh oh oh what you gonna do ?nWhen the storm takes overnnSo here you are, demons screaming in your headnYou try to shut them out but they just get louder insteadnAnd nothing you do can seem to break throughnThis darkness smothering younWhen it takes hold, your heart turns coldnThe very soul seeps out of younnOh oh oh what you gonna do ?nWhen the storm, the storm takes overnCan you hold this thingnCan you hold this thingnOh oh oh