BushHurricane

Skies ripped open by the sun Daylight comes but not soon enough Speed down your track in search of you Strapped to the back of what we do [?!?] Over to you to make it work Ages have changed [?] I'd rather starve than fake alive Lost to the cities of the night Lost in the world to make it right [Chorus:] Heart Break Hreat-break and novocain Whoa help the pain I'm out of control I'm a hurricane Hitting it hard, I'm broken down I'm out of control, I'm in a hurricane Win some ground but lose you It's never explained how to make it through No rope, no cash no serpentine Our love, building on a bonfire [Chorus:] Good to see you follow Good to see you come again [Chorus:] (all these miles of water)
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