Thrice - Hurricane

In these flowers I found you, the truest red that I'd ever seen
Until you cut yourself on their thorns
You winced and, I kissed you
I kissed your palms and we both laughed
So unaware of the gathering storm

It's gonna rain
It's gonna rain
'Til the levee breaks
And a tidal wave
Of fear and pain
Carries us away
Another fight
Into the night
Until nothing else remains
How do we find
Heaven from the hurricane

No shelter, no shadows, the quiet song of your breath stirs the dark
Your skin like the rose at my hands
And I can't keep from wondering why nothing could
Could ever stay
My faith feels
Like a fist full of sand

It's gonna rain
It's gonna rain
'Til the levee breaks
And a tidal wave
Of fear and pain
Carries us away
Another fight
Into the night
Until nothing else remains
How do we find
Heaven from the hurricane

It's gonna rain
It's gonna rain
'Til the levee breaks
And a tidal wave
Of fear and pain
Carries us away
Another fight
Into the night
Until nothing else remains
How do we find
Heaven from the hurricane

Written by:
Dustin Michael Kensrue, Edward Carrington Breckenridge, James Riley Breckenridge, Teppei Teranishi

Publisher:
Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing

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