This love is a hurricane

Can you blame me? 

Love is a hurricane 

And I'm a girl walking into the storm 

Yes, I love the gentle way that he speaks 

The way his hair falls perfectly over his face 

The way he closes his eyes when he sings 

The way he sings what he sings 

Yes, I love the way he fills my bitter days 

With the hope that keeps my heart safe 

The way he reads right through my soul 

The way he CAN read right through my soul 

Yes, I love the way he sees the right in the wrong 

The way he heart is the most beautiful I've known

The way he tells the star's stories, 

The way I see those stars in his eyes 

I love the way that I could let my thoughts linger on his smile 

The way he makes me want to tear down my walls 

But I'm scared 

Can you blame me? 

This love is a hurricane 

And I'm a girl walking into the storm.