I'm sorry St. Peter
I opened the gate
I know what you told me
But I couldn't wait
Now we are crushed
By the hands of fate
The spirits are hunting
I fear it's too late
Storms that come
Do you know it's me?
Ghosts that come
Do you know it's me?
I pull them through
Into me
I pull them through
Maybe I'm crazy
Maybe I'm tired
Maybe I saw way too much as a child
Tell me I'm wrong
Laugh in my face
And pray that you never
Have to stand in my place
Storms that come
Do you know it's me?
Ghosts that come
Do you know it's me?
I pull them through
Into me
I pull them through
Maybe I'm right
Maybe I'm wrong
But since I'm the one who is singing this song
For the next twenty seconds
Just try to believe
Twenty more seconds
I'll make you believe
Storms that come
Do you know it's me?
Ghosts that come
Do you know it's me?