Hurricane Lyrics

Hurricane lyrics

Send out the morning birds

To sing of the damage

Now that the calm's returned

I know I can't manage



You're standing in my doorway

Though he's asleep in my bed

The steady murmur

Always in my head



You're the finest thing that I've done

The hurricane I'll never outrun

I could wait around for the dust to still

But I don't believe that it ever will



And since the roof fell in

I'll lean on what matters

Caught in the slightest wind

Everything else unravels



You're standing in my doorway

Seven cities ago

The days are racing

But you come back too slow



You're the finest thing that I've done

The hurricane I'll never outrun

I could wait around for the dust to still

But I don't believe that it ever will



You're the finest thing that I've done

The hurricane I'll never outrun

I could wait around for the dust to still

But I don't believe that it ever will

But I don't believe that it ever will