skies ripped open by the sun
daylight comes but not soon enough
speed down your track in search of you
strapped to the back of what we do

[?!?]

over to you to make it work

ages have changed [?]
i'd rather starve than fake alive
lost to the cities of the night
lost in the world to make it right

[chorus]

heart
break
hreat-break and novocain
whoa help the pain
i'm out of control
i'm a hurricane
hitting it hard, i'm broken down
i'm out of control, i'm in a hurricane

win some ground but lose you
it's never explained how to make it through
no rope, no cash no serpentine
our love, building on a bonfire

[chorus]

good to see you follow
good to see you come again

[chorus]

(all these miles of water)