You came through like a hurricane.
The calm before when you said my name.
Tearing everything apart
when you left and broke my heart.
Now I have a house but no home.
Just a place to lay my head at night, alone.
I had a sickness, thought you'd cure me,
on that night you said you'd never hurt me,
Shoulda known you didn't mean it.
It was coming all along, wish I'd seen it.
Like every hurricane victim, I'll pack up and move on.
But I'll never let anyone else make me their moron.
If nothing else, this year taught me the most.
Like don't let anyone too close.
Never put my guard down.
No other an will ever turn my life upside down.
Now I know you weren't the best ever,
but you were the best yet.
There will never be another Hurricane...