Santino Le Saint

Hurricane

Santino Le Saint


Sleepin' on a bed of thorns and roses
The taste of you almost taste bittersweet
I'm writtin' this in still hope that you will notice
But I bet you won't
I love it when we play pretend to break up
But I hate it 'cause we always go too far
I lie awake and wonder where we'll end up
But I bet you don't (No, no)

And I know you're the pen pain behind the writting on the wall
Baby, you're the greatest artist I have ever known
Like if you paint my pain on canvas, I would take 'em all
I will stand up here in the auction, [?] some bid until I fall

How can I rest put in your hurricane?
Swimmin' deep in chaos
Funny how it never seems to break us
Woah-woah, ooh-woah
How can I rest put in your hurricane?
I don't need to find a way out
In this storm is where I lay now

Playin' with the fire, it's a slow burn
But I don't mind 'cause what's a couple battle scars?
I fight the war and go through all the bloodshed
For a piece of your heart (Oh, oh, oh)
Sometimes I get cold, I get impatient (Oh-oh, oh)
Sometimes I feel like we're two worlds apart
But I know we're a beautiful disaster, yeah, that's what we are
Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh

And I know you're the pen pain behind the writting on the wall
Baby, you're the greatest artist I have ever known
Like if you paint my pain on canvas, I would take 'em all
I will stand up here in the auction, [?] some bid until I fall

How can I rest put in your hurricane?
Swimmin' deep in chaos
Funny how it never seems to break us
Woah-woah, ooh-woah
How can I rest put in your hurricane?
I don't need to find a way out
In this storm is where I lay now

Lay in your hurricane

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