Hurricane boy, you crash through my head
You blow through the door, you climb in my bed
Hurricane boy, you say it's alright
You say it's just wind; you say you're a kite
But I - I've always been a little bit afraid of the rain
And I - wind like this, it makes me want to scream, it's insane
And I - I don't really think that I can wait this one out
Think I know better
Relax and sit back, my dear, there's really nothing else for you to say
Let me do the talking now
I've had my share of storms, and I'll retain my right to be afraid
Of a sky full of clouds
I know better, better sit it out
Hurricane boy, you smile with your hands
Your eyes are so soft, and if I could stand
I'd show you how calm your center could be
But I'm blown away in all your debris
And I - I've always been a little bit afraid of the rain
And I - wind like this, it makes me want to scream, it's insane
And I - I don't really think that I can wait this one out
Think I know better
Relax and sit back, my dear, there's really nothing else for you to say
Let me do the talking now
I've had my share of storms, and I'll retain my right to be afraid
Of a sky full of clouds
I know better, better sit it out
I know better, better sit it out
I know better, better sit it out
Ooh, I know better, better sit it out
Ooh, I know better, better sit it out
Ooh, I know better, better sit it out
Ooh, I know better, better sit it out