
No walls, can keep me protected, no sleep, nothing in between me and the rain and you can't save me now, I'm in the grip of a hurricane I'm gonna blow myself away, I'm going out, I'm gonna drink myself to death and in the crowd I see you with someone else, I brace myself, because I know it's going to hurt, but I like to think at least things can't get any worse, no home, I don't want shelter, no calm, nothing to keep me from the storm, and you can't hold me down, because I belong to the hurricane, It's gonna blow us all away, I hope that you see me, because I'm staring at you, but when you look over, you look right through, then you lean and kiss her on the head, and I never felt so alive, and so dead
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