The Whirlwind Lyrics - Whirld Tour 2010: Live In London - Transatlantic

(Radio) Of no tomorrow... 

No tomorrow... 

No tomorrow... 

... 

Catch your breath as you watch your step 

Head spinning round as you hit the ground 

Present tense time is of essence 

Hold the second hand going round the dial 

And we got caught in the whirlwind 

Torn by the storms of our lives 

We counted - counted on something 

That never could hold up our lives 

By chance to see an inner light 

Your wildest dreams bring a certain fright 

Doubt arising from the shock 

It's your head that's back on the block 

And we got caught in the whirlwind 

Torn by the storms of our lives 

And just when we thought we had something 

It turned into dust in our eyes 

Out on the sea on a winter's day 

Looking north over skies are gray 

There I can see as the winds blow high 

Do the storms still rage or maybe it's my eyes