Hurricane Lyrics

Does my hand feel warm?

I can't help the excessive blood flow

It's not forlorn

It comes at the price of bad jokes

I want to be so sure

You can't use me as a scapegoat

Can't take me to war

Not in a plane, nor a tank, nor a boat

It's the adrenaline

I can't help my sins

Don't throw away my win

The will isn't to my next of kin

I feel like a hurricane

I'll make sure you're never the same

Like a tornado but much less exciting

But, oh God, you'd better bet that I'm still thriving

Oh

I feel like a hurricane

I'm going to overflow your brain

You'll have to swim, it's your last chance to dive in

But, oh God, you'd better know that you're still dying

Oh

Do you see what I mean?

I'm struggling here, I'm struggling

The label's not what it seems

But I just hope my blood's still flowing

There's so much you can't see

You don't know just how much is growing

You don't know me

But, now, I think that is showing

It's the adrenaline

I can't help my sins

Don't throw away my win

The will isn't to my next of kin

I feel like a hurricane

I'll make sure you're never the same

Like a tornado but much less exciting

But, oh God, you'd better bet that I'm still thriving

Oh

I feel like a hurricane

I'm going to overflow your brain

You'll have to swim, it's your last chance to dive in

But, oh God, you'd better know that you're still dying

Oh

I feel like a hurricane

I'll make sure you're never the same

Like a tornado but much less exciting

But, oh God, you'd better bet that I'm still thriving

Oh

I feel like a hurricane

I'm going to overflow your brain

You'll have to swim, it's your last chance to dive in

But, oh God, you'd better know that you're still dying

Oh