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Kyrie Mendél - "Hurricane"

Hurricane

I throw back some drinks
Writing my own fate
I don't like what I see
'Cause I'm the one that I hate

I stand beside my bed
The sheets don't feel the same
They're like sandpaper

I feel I've pulled a thread
And now you're treating me
Like I'm your neighbour

So, don't wave
From across the street
Come on home
There's an empty seat
Waiting for you
Was it all in vain?
'Cause you left behind
An endless hurricane

I lied on the floor
Staring up above
Holding the ring you wore
When you walked through the door

I hide behind the walls
There's no one else to blame
I've learned my lesson (lesson)

Each time, the sound of your voice
Makes me say again
"Here's my confession"

So, don't wave
From across the street
Come on home
There's an empty seat
Waiting for you
Was it all in vain?
'Cause you left behind
An endless hurricane

(So, don't wave) So, don't wave
(From across the street) From across the street
(Come on home) Come on home
(There's an empty seat) There's an empty seat
Waiting for you
Was it all in vain?
'Cause you left behind
An endlesѕ hurricаne