hurricane
shake down, you make me break.
for goodness sake,
i think i'm on the edge,
of something new with you.
shout out, don't drown the sound.
i'll drown you out,
you'll never scream so loud,
as I want to scream with you.
standing there with your smile blinding,
your eyes from seeing,
my face as I'm dying,
to figure out a girl.
but she drifts so far away,
i'm on her coast,
so maybe I should stay?
and map around your world.
so don't say
"these currents are still killing me"
and you can't explain.
but the wind went and pulled me,
into the hurricane.
stand up, don't make a sound.
your ears might bleed.
there are sweet flourescent enemies,
that live inside of me.
the world moves faster than i knew,
not fast enough to not creep up on you,
and the space we put between.
so pull me under your weather patterns,
your cold fronts and the rain don't matter,
because the sun burns what I needed.
you don't do it on purpose,
but you make me shake.
now i count the hours till you wake.
with your babies breath,
breathe symphonies.
come on, sweet catastrophe.
well, maybe this time i can follow through.
i can feel complete,
stop paying dues.
stop the rain from falling,
keep my ocean calm,
this time i know nothings wrong.



