There’s a black cloud over this house
That’s been around for three years now
There’s a thunderstorm inside
And it won’t go away
No it won't go away

That’s why they call it a union
That’s why they call it a union
That’s why they call it a union
That’s why they call it a union


I remember him turning around
He said, ‘Son, I’ll be leaving now,
I can’t be the person that you want me to be’
And then she said, ‘So things are finalley ending now,
Yeah I knew you’d be walking out,
You can’t be the person that you want me to be. won`t me to be

Three years of all the arguments
Three years of all this silence
Has been enough, to last me a lifetime
Three years of all the arguments
Three years of all this pain

That’s why they call it a union
That’s why they call it a union
So both of you please forgive me tonight
That’s why they call it a union
So please forgive me tonight

I can’t look at the pictures anymore
Because I know how it’s run it’s course
And I know how the story ends
I know it ends

There’s a black cloud over this house
That’s been around for three years now
There’s a thunderstorm inside
And another fight tonight

There’s a black cloud over this house
That’s been around for three years now
There’s a thunderstorm inside
And it won’t go away; no it won’t go away