You’re my shelter, keep me warm.
Gate the entrance, as the rain pours.
The banging, at the window, will go away, soon.
Don’t you worry, I’m right beside you.
Verse (Kira): I may not have an answer, to everything you ask.
There’s not always a reason, for every way we act.
We’ll build these walls together, if you let me tear them down.
When I feel that we don’t need them, and I learn to stick around.
I made it through a rainstorm, when it flooded every floor.
Stayed put through every blizzard, barricades on every door.
Sometimes I hear the echo, of thunder when I sleep.
But you turn the awful weather, to tender memory.
My foundation, feels secure.
You’re my shelter, as the rain pours.