A little wild is one thing

But you’re a hurricane

Wild and free a force of nature

You just can’t help it

You’re a hurricane

You’re not to blame

You blew on through

Cause that’s what hurricanes do.

 

You were fun at first

I could have used the rain

But you spoiled it all

With your thunder burst

I looked good with wind in my hair

But you blew on through

And laid me bare.

 

I thought a hurricane party would be fun

But when I saw you coming

I should have run.

I was ready for the wind and the rain

But not the tidal surge

And I wonder if I’ll ever re-emerge.

You think you’re not to blame

Because you’re a hurricane

You blew on through

Cause that’s what hurricanes do.

You laid me bare and left me there.

 

Wild and free a force of nature

Without a care

You just can’t help it

You’re a hurricane

You’re not to blame

You blew on through

Cause that’s what hurricanes do.

 

But you’re not a force of nature.

You’re a faker and a taker.

It’s a choice you make

To be a hurricane.

I stood there in your wind and rain

Arms stretched wide

Waiting to be embraced

And you blew on through

When you could have had a taste

Of sun and fun and skies of blue

You traded all that for devastation

Cause that’s what hurricanes really do!