Castaways
Escape the Storm: Embrace Love's Shelter with Dean Brody
Lyrics
I feel a storm coming on and I want make it right tonight
I sense a approaching problem, and I want to resolve it tonight
There's a tired in your eyes I can tell you're on the verge of crying
You appear exhausted, and I can see you're close to tears
Baby pack something warm and a couple of things
Prepare warm clothing and essential items
You'd miss if you had to be gone for a week
Gather things you'd miss if absent for a week
Let's go find someplace you can disappear
Let's find a place where you can escape
'Til this storm passes over and your sky grows clear
Stay there until the storm passes, and your situation improves
In my arms
Pretty girl, you can runaway
While in my embrace, you have the option to run away
Get lost somewhere, get stranded wait out this hurricane
Disappear to a secluded place to wait out the emotional turmoil
A broken down motel on a beach only cash where they don't ask for names
Suggesting a low-profile place, a motel with no inquiries
'Til you get your feet back under you baby we can live like castaways
Live a simple life until you regain stability
We can get so busy hard to tell who we are anymore
We get so caught up that our identities become unclear
Need a long stretch of sand we can walk, build a fire, cuddle up warm
Need a quiet place where we can reconnect, enjoy warmth
Lay your hair in the grass let me whisper your name
A romantic gesture, immersing in nature and addressing each other intimately
Take your mind off the crazy medicate your pain
Distract from the chaos, find solace, and alleviate pain
'Til the noise goes quiet and the chains go slack
Wait until the disturbances quiet down and troubles ease
Baby close your eyes its time to fall back
Encouraging to close eyes and relax
In my arms
Pretty girl, you can runaway
Reiterating the option to escape in the safety of the speaker's arms
Get lost somewhere get stranded wait out this hurricane
Suggesting getting lost in a place away from the storm
A little seaside town carnival closed down where nobody will look for days
Describing a secluded location where no one would search
'Til you get your feet back under you baby let's live like castaways
Continue a simple life until stability is regained
Yeah it's coming back I can see it, peeking through your smoky hair
Recognizing signs of improvement in the partner's demeanor
A little hint of smile in the corner of your eyes baby come over here
Noticing a small smile, inviting the partner closer
Come over here
In my arms
-Pretty girl, you can runaway
Reiterating the option to escape within the safety of the speaker's embrace
Get lost out here under an old oak pier, listen to the waves
Suggesting getting lost in a peaceful place, away from disturbances
A broken down motel on a beach only cash where they don't ask no names
Recommending a low-profile motel to maintain anonymity
'Til you get your feet back under you baby we can live like castaways
Continue a simple life until stability is regained
Empty bottles on a beach yeah just you and me we can stay out here for days
Imagining a serene scenario with only the partner on a beach
'Til you get your feet back under you baby let's live like castaways
Live a simple life until stability is regained
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