Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hurricane, artist - Bridgit Mendler. Date of issue: 26.07.2021
Song language: English
Hurricane |
| Think the clouds are clogging up my brain |
| Like the weather drain same as the tears on my face |
| And I’m stuck up in this storm eye |
| I guess I’ll be alright, oh |
| Oh, oh |
| Then it hits me like, oh |
| Oh, no |
| And you’re that wind that swept me off my feet |
| Got me flying till I’m crying and I’m down on my knees |
| That’s what Dorothy was afraid of |
| The sneaky tornado, oh |
| Oh, no |
| There’s no place like home, home |
| I’m boarding up the windows |
| Locking up my heart |
| It’s like every time the wind blows |
| I feel it tearing us apart |
| Every time he smiles, I let him in again |
| Everything is fine when |
| You’re standing in the eye of the hurricane |
| Here comes the sun, here comes the rain |
| Standing in the eye of the hurricane |
| Here comes the sun, here comes the rain |
| Standing in the eye of the hurricane |
| I’m flopping on my bed like a flying squirrel |
| Like a little girl hurt by the big bad world |
| Yeah, it’s twisting up my insides |
| Can’t hide it on the outside, oh |
| Oh, oh |
| Then it hits me like, oh |
| Oh, no |
| And that’s when you hold me, you hold me |
| You tell me that you know me, I’ll never be lonely |
| Say we made it through the storm now |
| But I’m still on the look out, oh |
| Oh, oh |
| The air’s getting cold, cold |
| I’m boarding up the windows |
| Locking up my heart |
| It’s like every time the wind blows |
| I feel it tearing us apart |
| Every time he smiles, I let him in again |
| Everything is fine when |
| You’re standing in the eye of the hurricane |
| Here comes the sun, here comes the rain |
| Standing in the eye of the hurricane |
| Here comes the sun, here comes the rain |
| Standing in the eye of the hurricane |
| He picks me up like he’s got the way of the hurricane |
| And I think I’m fine, like I’m in the eye of the hurricane |
| He picks me up like he’s got the way of the hurricane |
| And I think I’m fine, like I’m in the eye of the hurricane |
| And I’m floating, floating |
| And I don’t know when, know when |
| I’m gonna drop |
| He’s got the way, he’s got the way |
| I’m boarding up the windows |
| Locking up my heart |
| It’s like every time the wind blows |
| I feel it tearing us apart |
| Every time he smiles, I let him in again |
| Everything is fine when |
| You’re standing in the eye of the hurricane |
| Here comes the sun, here comes the rain |
| Standing in the eye of the hurricane |
| Here comes the sun, here comes the rain |
| Standing in the eye of the hurricane |
| He picks me up like he’s got the way of the hurricane |
| And I think I’m fine, like I’m in the eye of the hurricane |
| He picks me up like he’s got the way of the hurricane |
| And I think I’m fine, like I’m in the eye of the hurricane |