Besedila: Matt Hires. Hurricane.

Something like a hurricane in my head
Scattering my thoughts into motion.
Water's rising up to the foot of my bed.
It's gonna pull me under into the ocean.

"This wasn't what I wanted" were the words that you said.
We fell apart without even knowing.
Open up my eyes or I'll end up dead,
It's like a hurricane, it's like a hurricane.

We are crashing without a sound, it feels like we're oceans apart now.
I'd take your hand if you'd hold it out,
'Cause we're going down, down, down.

Every little thought of you burns in my brain,
Words repeating over and over.
If it wasn't what you wanted, won't you just turn away?
It's like a hurricane, it's like a hurricane.

We are crashing without a sound, it feels like we're oceans apart now.
I'd take your hand if you'd hold it out,
'Cause we're going down, down, down.

Tell me what you wanted, baby, 'cause we're going down.
Tell me what you wanted, baby, 'cause we're going down.
And tell me what you wanted, baby, we keep going around.
Oh, and tell me what you wanted, baby, 'cause we're going down.

Water's rising up to the foot of my bed.
It's like a hurricane, it's like a hurricane
We are crashing without a sound, it feels like we're oceans apart now.
I'd take your hand if you'd hold it out,
'Cause we're going down, down, down.
We are crashing without a sound, it feels like we're oceans apart now.
I'd take your hand if you'd hold it out,
'Cause we're going down, down, down.
We're going down, down, down.
Down, down, down...