Brews Lyrics - Kate Tempest

Above Pete's head, as he fumbles with his key 

The clouds get dark, start brawling 

War games, ancient faces, pushing eachother around 

The sky's changing 

A foaming storm is coming 

A howling mist, a growling downpour 

Pete don't see it 

Pete's too busy tryna make his key fit, he can't quite get it right 

Now, in their rooms 

Alisha, and Esther, and Gemma 

Are too concerned with their own thoughts to think about the weather 

But we see clouds like furious ink 

Thick liquid sinks and whips the wind 

Pitch shifted rumble screams from a swolen grin 

There's a big storm rolling in 

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