Anson Seabra - Hurricane

Hurricane


oh, you were my hurricane
'cus in your eyes, I felt so safe
and in them, I found shelter from the storm

the rain would pour, the waves would break
and in my lowest, coldest place
you were always there to keep me warm

and even when the wind would roar
you were such a perfect storm
and even when you left me broke and cold
there is nothing I want more

oh, you were my hurricane
'cus somehow the more time you stayed
the damage just kept getting worse and worse

while power lines were breaking free
the maelstrom started shaking me
the scars that you would leave began to hurt

and even when the wind would roar
you were such a perfect storm
and even when you left me broke and cold
there is nothing I want more

oh, you were my hurricane
'cus when you finally dissipated
there was nothing left of both of us

the sea was still, the sky was grey
but now with no more hurricane
there was nothing left for me to run from

and even when the wind would roar
you were such a perfect storm
and even when you left me broke and cold
there is nothing I want more

yeah even when you left me broke and cold
there is nothing I want more

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