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HUSH SOUND lyrics : "hurricane"

Send out the morning birds
To sing of the damage
Now that the calm's returned

I know I can't manage

You're standing in my doorway

Though he's asleep in my bed
The steady murmur
Always in my head


You're the finest thing that I've done
The hurricane I'll never outrun

I could wait around for the dust to still
But I don't believe that it ever will


And since the roof fell in
I'll lean on what matters
Caught in the slightest wind



Everything else unravels


You're standing in my doorway
Seven cities ago

The day's erasing
But you come back too slow


You're the finest thing that I've done
The hurricane I'll never outrun
I could wait around for the dust to still

But I don't believe that it ever will

You're the finest thing that I've done

The hurricane I'll never outrun
I could wait around for the dust to still
But I don't believe that it ever will


But I don't believe that it ever will

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