Skies ripped open by the sun Daylight comes but not soon enough Speed down your track in search of you Strapped to the back of what we do
? ? Over to you to make it work
Ages have changed ? I'd rather starve than fake alive Lost to the cities of the night Lost in the world to make it right
[chorus] Heart Break Hreat-break and novocain Whoa help the pain I'm out of control I'm a hurricane Hitting it hard, I'm broken down I'm out of control, I'm in a hurricane
Win some ground but lose you It's never explained how to make it through No rope, no cash no serpentine Our love, building on a bonfire
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