Hurricane

from Tiny Prizes by Chelsea Sue Allen

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lyrics

Hurricane
Wash my head down the drain
Wash the mud from my brain.

Water glitters in the wind and the rain
Water glitters in the wind and the rain

Hurricane
Take my thoughts like dead limbs
Knock the roses to their knees
Tear me loose like the leaves

To float down warm black water streets
To float down warm black water streets
They say run from the sea
They say run from the sea
Can’t blame the shells for digging in
Can’t blame the waves for stealing sand
Don’t we all get second chances?
Don’t we all get second chances?

Hurricane
Power lines lay in the grass
Thick limp wires stretched and snapped

Crows call from the building tops
To shout that there’s been nothing lost
I think that you may be the one
I think that you may be the one
Can’t blame the clouds for what they’ve done
Can’t blame the raindrops for this flood

Hurricane

They say run from the sea
They say run from the sea