John Pierret - Catastrophe

the walls are shaking
every thing's tumbling
no- not so cool

it might get better
people say it will get better
I think I need a tissue

so I can clean out the old
and bring what's new
a lot of times I've been told
“How we're gonna get through? ”

well, it's a catastrophe
I don't know where I need to be
I'm outside on my knees wondering

why is there catastrophe
no way of comforting me
there's no way you can see

I look at the world
I think about what I'm missing
and it's a catastrophe
no way of describing
it's a catastrophe
I don't know where I need to be
I'm outside on my knees wondering


sure enough, rough times repeat
but there's no time to be discreet
hands up, I'm beat
and away I fade with catastrophe

John Pierret

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