Texty: Mindy Smith. Hurricane.

I felt the faint trace of thunder
Rattle this old house
I saw the fire light the sky
But there's no sign of rain anywhere

I need a hurricane
To empty out this place
Seems, it's the only way
To salvage any sense
I have left to move on

I'm waiting to hear your voice again
And lighten up this heart
And I'm holding on to stupid memories
But I see you in every little thing

I need a hurricane
To straighten out this place
It maybe the only way
To salvage any sense
I have left to move on

I need a hurricane
To ravage through this place
Think it's the only way
To salvage any sense
I have left to move on

I felt the faint trace of thunder
But there's no sign of rain anywhere
No, there's no sign anywhere