Spencer Jones performs an original song about inner turmoil and desperation, using storm imagery and repeated pleas for salvation. The lyrics move from anguished despair toward tentative acceptance, using repetition as a cathartic device to chart an emotional journey.
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This next one I'm going to do is another one I wrote. It's called "The Purple Storm." Tell me, where this is? Something my heart says. To see you till I awake. Oh, there's a storm raging 'round me, and I'm trapped inside. But he's gonna save me. Santay inside me. You take my hands, let it go. You just don't know, just don't know how I feel. This pain is real, it's real. Oh. And the storm rages around me. I'm trapped inside. Lord, you've got to save me. I'm dying inside. I'm dying inside. I'm dying inside. I know that it's time to let go now. Let go of the As though it hurts, I see this is how it was meant to be. Oh, there's storm raging around me. I watch out for your flight, but please let me go now. I think I'll be all right. Too many promises broken. So many tears I won't cry. Yes, it's time to move on now. I think I'll be alright.