No walls can keep me protected. No sleep, nothing inbetween 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, 'cause 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, 'cause I belong to the hurricane, It's gonna blow us all away.
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