Hurricane
Written by Tara Rice
Well, I don’t feel I’ll survive
Eye of the storm’s got my mind
I try to hold on to a hurricane
As if it’s something that I can contain
Well, the sea doesn’t think, it only knows
The river won’t rush, it only flows
The wind doesn’t sigh, it only blows
And the flower doesn’t try, it only grows
Only grows…
Hold on to a hurricane
Hold on to a hurricane
The ivy doesn’t judge the vine
The sand wouldn’t draw itself a line
I try to argue with a hurricane
As if it’s something that I can explain
All in vain
All in vain
All in vain
Hold on to a hurricane
Hold on to a hurricane
