Bush Lyrics

6. Hurricane

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 

Anaesthetize these troubled nerves
Over to you to make it work 

Agents of change set headfires
I'd rather starve than fake alive 
Lost to the cities of the night 
Lost in the world to make it right 

[Chorus] 
Heartbreak 
Heartbreaking 
Novocaine won't help the pain
I'm out of control 
I'm a hurricane 
Head and heart are broken down
Out of control, I'm in a hurricane
Hurricane

Win some ground but I lose you 
It's never explained how to make it through 
No rope, no cash, no serpentine 
All love buried on a bonfire

[Chorus] 

Good to see you follow 
Good to see you come again 

[Chorus] 

Miles of Water

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