Hurricane Lyrics - Hush Sound

Send out the morning birds 

To sing of the damage 

Now that the calm's returned 

I know I can't manage 

You're standing in my doorway 

Though he's asleep in my bed 

The steady murmur 

Always in my head 

You're the finest thing that I've done 

The hurricane I'll never outrun 

I could wait around for the dust to still 

But I don't believe that it ever will 

And since the roof fell in 

I'll lean on what matters 

Caught in the slightest wind 

Everything else unravels 

You're standing in my doorway 

Seven cities ago 

The days are racing 

But you come back too slow 

You're the finest thing that I've done 

The hurricane I'll never outrun 

I could wait around for the dust to still 

But I don't believe that it ever will 

You're the finest thing that I've done 

The hurricane I'll never outrun 

I could wait around for the dust to still 

But I don't believe that it ever will 

But I don't believe that it ever will