Hurricane - Tommee Profitt, Fleurie

I can feel your heart hanging in the air

I’m counting every step as you climb the stairs

It’s buried in your bones, I see it in your closed eyes

Turning in, this is harder than we know

We hold it in the most when we’re wearing thin

Comin' like a hurricane, I take it in real slow

The world is spinning like a weather vane

Fragile and composed

Though I am breaking down again

I am aching now to let you in

Seven times it came when you were not awake

Seven times the flame, too much to take

The sky burns red against your skin

The world we know turns in the wind

Comin' like a hurricane, I take it in real slow

The world is spinning like a weather vane

Fragile and composed

Though I am breaking down again

I am aching now to let you in

It’s all we know, all we know, the hurricane

Falling slow, falling slow in the pouring rain

It’s all we know, all we know, the hurricane

Falling slow, falling slow in the pouring rain

Watch it go, watch it go, we stay the same

And I don’t know, I don’t know how it can change

Watch it go, watch it go, we stay the same

And I don’t know, I don’t know how it can change

And I don’t know, I don’t know how it can change

It’s all we know, all we know, the hurricane