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I felt the |
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Faint trace of thunder |
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Rattle this old house |
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I saw the fire light the sky |
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But there's no sign of rain anywhere |
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I need a hurricane |
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To empty out this place |
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Seems it's the only way |
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To salvage any sense I have left |
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To move on |
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I'm waiting |
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To hear your voice again |
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And lighten up this heart |
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I'm holding on to stupid memories |
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But I see you in every little thing |
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I need a hurricane |
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To straighted out this place |
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It maybe the only way |
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To salvage any sense I have left |
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To move on |
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I need a hurricane |
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To ravage through place |
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I think it's the only way |
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To salvage any sense |
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I have left |
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To move on |
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I felt the |
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Faint trace of thunder |
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But there's no sign of rain anywhere |
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No, there's no sign of you anywhere |
