Hurricane

Summers’ bringing that cold feeling
Constant ringing
Heads in the clouds, something else amiss
Now decaying, let’s get it started
Can’t take the first swing
Lost my hand in a pinky promise

It’s been a hard week
Can’t tell if this is more or less sleep
And I got bricks tied to my feet
Can’t tell if this is more or less sleep and I

Have I lost all meaning, is there doubt?
Summer’s bringing hurricanes
Have I lost all meaning, is there doubt?
Summer’s bringing hurricanes

It’s been a hard year
Can’t tell if this is more or less sleep
And I got bricks tied to my feet
Can’t tell if this is more or less sleep and I
It’s been a hard life
Can’t tell if this is more or less sleep
I got bricks tied to my feet
Can’t tell if this is more or less sleep and I

A locomotive losing steam
Begin and ending, lost in the pages of a storybook dream

It’s been a hard year
Can’t tell if this is more or less sleep
And I got bricks tied to my feet
Can’t tell if this is more or less sleep and I
It’s been a hard life
Can’t tell if this is more or less sleep
I got bricks tied to my feet
Can’t tell if this is more or less sleep and I

It’s been a hard week
(It's been a hard week)
It’s been a hard week
(It's been a hard week)
It’s been a hard week
(It's been a hard week)
It’s been a hard week