Hurricane from No Apologies by Laura and the Storm

I want to know what you scream when you’re alone at night.
With hands gripped on your steering wheel, knuckles turning white.

If you show me yours, then I’ll show you mine.
I’ll turn all your pages while you can rewrite
all those sad little stories that make up my life, you can put yourself in them and waste all my time.

You’ve got nothing to win, you’ve got nothing to prove
There are storms that have been less destructive than you.
There are storms that have been less destructive than you
There are storms that have been less destructive than you

Throw me down, kick me round until my head caves in.
I want to know what it’s like to love again.
Throw me down, kick me round until my head caves in.
I want to know where the bottom of your shoes have been.

Nothing like what you can never have again
I’m going to seek out beginnings that will soon become ends
The meaning of life’s in the bottom of a can, in that last little drip that you cannot quite get.

You’ve got nothing to win, you’ve got nothing to lose
There are storms that have been less destructive than you

Throw me down, kick me round until my head caves in.
I want to know what it’s like to love again.
Throw me down, kick me round until my head caves in.
I want to know where the bottom of your shoes have been .

Maybe I’m afraid of going anywhere
More likely I’m afraid of staying right here
But I’ve bought my tickets and I'm packing my bags.
Tell your mother I’ll miss her, and say hi to your dad.

I’ll throw you down, kick you round until your head caves in
I’ll show you what it’s like to love again.
I’ll throw you down, kick you round until your head caves in
I’ll show you where the bottom of my shoes have been.

I’ll blow right through you then you will see,
there are storms that have been less destructive than me.

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