Hurricane
Album: Self Titled
By: We Are Public Radio
By: We Are Public Radio
Duration
4:01
Genres
Description
Recorded and produced by Matt Goldman @ Glow In The Dark Studios, Atlanta, GA. Co-produced by We Are Public Radio
Lyrics
I'm waiting out this hurricane Tossing round and round in the wind and rain This ain't love, but it feels the same With my feet off the ground I gave my heart to the western wind She tossed me out with no place to land She swept me up took me back again Got my feet off the ground I know that it's wrong I know it can't work With my head in the clouds And my feet off the dirt She's just destruction And she'll never change She's just the wind in my hurricane I can't ignore these warning signs Like all the mess she has left behind But I still hope someday she'll be mine When the dust settles down I know that it's wrong I know it can't work With my head in the clouds And my feet off the dirt She's just destruction And she'll never change She's just the wind in my hurricane Whoa ----- she's got my feet off the ground Whoa ----- Whoa ----oh no, no, no I know that it's wrong I know it can't work With my head in the clouds And my feet off the dirt She's just destruction And she'll never change She's just the wind in my hurricane She's just the wind in my hurricane She's just the wind in my hurricane She's just the wind in my hurricane