Hurricane

Your bold ideas and precious dreams
Such fragile things
Like butterfly wings in the rain

Now here comes that hurricane...
In my brain

Your flattery
Those pretty words
They fly past me like little birds
Into the window... pane
They burst into flames
Call out their names
If you feel their pain

Then one day I hope and pray
The sun will shine
On all of us
We'll discuss and redefine
These borderlines
Of trust

But you don't know
How I feel
Some wounds don't show
Or heal
But they're real

They are tears in the rain
Here comes the hurricane...
Again
Here comes the hurricane...
Again

Hold onto your worn out dreams
All burst apart at bulging seams
Old doll in the toy chest
Where fake memories rest
When father knows best

As I recount my lucid dreams
Such elusive things
Like flakes of snow
Stuck on a Georgia road
With nowhere to go
And nothing to show
I hear the wind blow

Then one day I hope and pray
The sun will shine
On all of us
We'll discuss and redefine
These borderlines
Of trust

But you don't know
How I feel
Some wounds don't show
Or heal
But they're real

They are tears in the rain
Here comes the hurricane...
Again
Here comes the hurricane...
Again

(I hear the wind blow...)
(I hear the wind blow...)

Then one day I hope and pray
The sun will shine
On all of us
We'll discuss and redefine
These borderlines
Of trust

But you don't know
How I feel
Some wounds don't show
Or heal
But they're real

They are tears in the rain
Here comes the hurricane...
Again
Here comes the hurricane...
Again