I don't think she ever understood I don't really think she really could But the storm came down, and the windows shook And I held her wondering There is such a place of endless doubt The winds drowned out the soft sound Of her breath as I held her close And I sat there thinking In a world of cyclones And in a place of tragedy Whereever I may go It always comes and follows me The rain falls like tears from her face Scattered and sad like her grace She always asked and wondered why And as she wept she looked up Into the sky of satellites And she asked why She asked why'd we end up In a world of cyclones And in a place of tragedy Whereever I may go It always comes and follows me I don't think she ever understood I didn't think she ever would And the clouds settled and the world was gray And I held her wondering