Found My Way Out - Baby Woodrose

There’s a storm coming

A hard rain is gonna fall

I feel it in my fingers

I see the writing on the wall

Got nowhere to run, nowhere to hide

I just wasn’t made for these times

There’s an earthquake rumbling

I feel it under my feet

I swear my eyes have seen the blood

Flowing down the street

Got nowhere to run, nowhere to hide

I just wasn’t made for these times

I’m telling you baby

Let there be no doubt

That if you never see my again

Then you’ll know I’ve found my way out

Tell me when it’s over

Tell me when the storm has passed

The blood is up to my knees now baby

And the tide is rising fast

Got nowhere to run, nowhere to hide

I just wasn’t made for these times