Here in the Hurricane

Why do you come around tonight, to lose yourself in a dream
Tonight what are we all doing here, and who's sure what they mean
Fake, you always say you feel fake, now how do you feel
Tonight nobody's sure who they are, or how to tell fake from real

You, you came here tonight for someone new
Or you came tonight to see friends or make them see you
Or you came tonight 'cause you were tired of standing outside the play
Tonight, take a drink, dissolve your thoughts of the day, oh

Quivering inside, step out into the night
Pink in the streetlights, slide along the walls
Quivering inside, under, under the heights
Back in the doorway, stumble down the hall

Spinning around now, lonely holding hands
Hold onto lonely, hold on now
Back in the dark now, round and round
Fake it or be real, who knows how

Cause tonight invisible shapes fly
Across the room and onto your face
And they dance in all the secret spots
To enchant the corners of this place

We would like to say something meaningful
That will always burn as you read
But we don't, we don't need to say anything
We just make vowel sounds as you move your feet, oh

In the hypnolyric hurricane, whoa yeah yeah
In the hypnolyric hurricane, whoa yeah yeah yeah
Here in the hurricane, whoa yeah yeah
Here in the hurricane, whoa yeah yeah yeah yeah

Fake, are you still feeling fake, or is unfinished what you mean
Move, moving helps you arrive here, between the blob and the machine
Hi, hello there, why still resist
I know it's hard, but we were made for this