Hurricane

She puts down her purse and she takes a seat at the bar

She doesn't take your phone call

Cause she doesn't care where you are

And timing was never our thing

I wish it was

I wish it was

When she smiles it rains

Hoping that sun don't come back again

And I'll be the one to ride the storm

My hurricane

My hurricane

She leaves all her love for the strangers she meets at the bar

Her whiskey soaked whispers always seem to fall apart

And timing was never our thing

When she smiles it rains

Hoping that sun don't come back again

I'll be the one to ride the storm

Behind her eyes I see pain

Like a ship sailing into a hurricane

And I'll be the one to calm her storm

My hurricane

My hurricane

My hurricane

My hurricane

When she smiles it rains

Hoping that sun don't come back again

I'll be the one to ride the storm

Behind her eyes I see pain

Like a ship sailing into a hurricane

And I'll be the one to calm her storm

My hurricane

My hurricane

My hurricane

My hurricane

And timing was never our thing

I wish it was