Hurricane - Lisa Loeb

Skeleton boy by the side of the road

He warned me, he told me

He said, «There's this woman, she’s a hurricane

She will heal your heart up

She is hurrying»

He said, «Don't look for holidays

Don’t look, just run away

Go suffocate, and choke your own cry

Go where the water

Where the water seeps from the pink sky

But behead this woman, she’s a hurricane

She will heal your heart up

She is hurrying

Remember your reflection in a pool, in a puddle"

And the leaves sped top-speed towards me

And my image was muddled

«I'm a lightheaded wonder,» she said

«Don't you see my mind slow down?

I’m a lightheaded wonder

Don’t you see my mind slow down?

Slow down?

I’ve compassion for strangers

An affinity for danger

Won’t you be my sacrifice?"

«I'm a lightheaded wonder,» She said

«Don't you see my mind slow down for you?

For you?»

You’re a headless woman, you’re a hurricane

You will heal my heart up?

No, I will heal my own heart up

'cause you are hurting

I’m a sunburn slap upon your arm

I’ll twist it 'till you break

And you’re a hurricane