[Verse] Down beneath the heavy ground, where the daylight fades, Cousins gather close, shadows stretch in old arcades. Six strings hum a gentle fight against the creeping cold, Every note a story in this cellar, dark and bold. [Pre-Chorus] Whispers spill like water running through the cracks, Holding tight to moments that we canât take back. [Chorus] In this storm cellar, hearts are strung like guitars, Echoes fill the silence, weâre lighting up the stars. Hold me closer, feel the thunder in your bones, Here in the dark, with every breath, weâre home. [Verse] Fingers trace the frets, searching out a tune, Laughter threads the air beneath the cracked old moon. Voices rise in harmony, rough and sweet and near, Turn the fear to warmth, make the night disappear. [Pre-Chorus] Whispers spill like water running through the cracks, Holding tight to moments that we canât take back. [Chorus] In this storm cellar, hearts are strung like guitars, Echoes fill the silence, weâre lighting up the stars. Hold me closer, feel the thunder in your bones, Here in the dark, with every breath, weâre home. [Bridge] Storm outside, but inside, the worldâs soft and slow, Every chord a lifeline when the cold winds blow. Raise your voice, let the thunder roll and roam, In this hollowed space, weâre never alone. [Chorus] In this storm cellar, hearts are strung like guitars, Echoes fill the silence, weâre lighting up the stars. Hold me closer, feel the thunder in your bones, Here in the dark, with every breath, weâre home. [Chorus] In this storm cellar, hearts are strung like guitars, Echoes fill the silence, weâre lighting up the stars. Hold me closer, feel the thunder in your bones, Here in the dark, with every breath, weâre home. [Outro] Here in the dark, yeah, with every breath, weâre home.