Hurricane

Last night I woke up in such a fright
The clock went off one too many times
I'm falling slowly into nothingness and I
Need something to bring me back from this
I shot up like a shotgun
The melody came to me like a rare one
A voice recording and a bag of flowers
Makes for some few incredible hours

I feel the rhythm inside
Coming out of me like a fucking hurricane
I fight depression sometimes
But the melody shows me how to be happy again
I fight depression some night
But the melody shows me how to be happy again
I fight depression sometimes
But the melody shows me how to be happy again

This thing everybody understands
We tap foots and bang heads and break dance
It's always there when you need it most
And it brought you here through a telegraph post
I live for all the energy
I play to take what's in front of me
They say nothing worth having comes easy
But in this case, I think it ought to

I feel the rhythm inside
Coming out of me like a fucking hurricane
I fight depression sometimes
But the melody shows me how to be happy again
I fight depression some night
But the melody shows me how to be happy again
I fight depression sometimes
But the melody shows me how to be happy again

I'm ready to go
I'm ready to go
Ohohohoh ohohohoh
Take me to the show
Ohohohoh ohohohoh
Cause I'm ready to go

I feel the rhythm inside
Coming out of me like a fucking hurricane
I fight depression sometimes
But the melody shows
But the melody
I feel the rhythm inside

Coming out of me like a fucking hurricane
I fight depression sometimes
But the melody shows me how to be happy again
I fight depression some night
But the melody shows me how to be happy again
I fight depression sometimes
But the melody shows me how to be happy again