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)