Hurricanes (2018) By St. Paul & The Broken Bones * (80Bpm)
Verse 1
Shattered Sunlight On The Floor
Hidin' The Room That Is Made Of Fathers, Sons, And Other Ghost
Stained Glass Memories In The Fog
We Lost Our Refuge, The Creatures Made Of Plastic And Of Smoke
Chorus
I Feel You Comin' Like
Hurricanes, And I Don't Mind
I Feel You Comin' Like
Hurricanes, And I Don't Mind
Verse 2
Chameleons Restin' On The Vine
Strangled By Hands That Are Hidin' In The Heart, Finest Glow
Button Wood Trees Took Us All
Church Full Of Strangers, Who Choke On Words Made Of Thorns And Gold
Chorus
I Feel You Comin' Like
Hurricanes, And I Don't Mind
I Feel You Comin' Like
Hurricanes, And I Don't Mind
Outro
Is It Warm, Is It Cold? Is There Hope Inside There?
Is It Right, Is It Wrong? Does It Feel Just Right Now?
Take Me Out, Sweet Light.
Breathe It In, Breathe It Out. There's No Added Room For.
Nothing Comes, Nothing Goes. But It's Pleased To Go Far.
Fill Me Up, Feel Me Out. Won't You Ever Take Me.
Fill Me Up With Light.
Is It Warm, Is It Cold? Is There Hope Inside There?
Is It Right, Is It Wrong? Does It Feel Just Right, Now?
Take Me In, Take Me Out. Won't You Ever Take Me?
Take Me Out, Sweet Light.
