Steven Burns, June 14 2004

When dark storm clouds gather round
Its lightening and its thunder
Crashes to the ground
Your life in shambles lies around you
Your life in shambles lies around

When your bills are piled up high
And the river to your money,
That river has run dry
There’s no way to make ends meet here
There’s no way to make ends meet

Chorus:
When life rides rough over you
And everything, everything falls through
I’ll be there
I’ll be there for you
I’ll be there
I’ll be there for you.

When the night time grows too long
The friends that you could count on
Withered and long gone.
There’s no way to get to dawn here
There’s no way to get to dawn

Chorus