Spirit Of A Storm

There's a spirit of a storm in my soul,

A restlessness that I can't seem to tame.

Thunder and lightning follow everywhere I go...

There's a spirit of a storm in my soul.

There's a hurricane that's raging through my blood,

I can't find a way to calm the sea.

Maybe I'll find someday the waters aren't so rushed,

Right now they've got the best of me

And oh, it's been a long, long time,

Since I had real peace of mind-

So I'm just going to sit right here,

In this old chair, till this storm rolls by...

Oh, maybe it's just the way I am,

Maybe I won't ever change

So I'm just going to sit right here

In this old chair and just soak up the rain.

There's a spirit of a storm in my soul,

Every time I think it's gone away...

the dark clouds gather, that old wind begins to blow,

The sun's going to shine someday I hope...

but there's a spirit of a storm in my soul, in my soul.
Kenny Chesney