Hurricanes

[Verso 1]
 
F                            Am 
   Shattered sunlight on the floor 
                        Dm               C         Bb    A7 
Hidin' the room that is made of fathers, sons, and other ghost 
F                                Am 
   Stained glass memories in the fog 
                            Dm            C       Bb     A7 
We lost our refuge, the creatures made of plastic and of smoke 
 


[Refrão]
 
Bb 
   I feel you comin' like 
E 
   Hurricanes, and I don't mind 
Bb 
   I feel you comin' like 
E 
   Hurricanes, and I don't mind 
 


[Verso 2]
 
F                            Am 
   Chameleons restin' on the vine 
                            Dm            C      Bb     A7 
Strangled by hands that are hidin' in the heart, finest glow 
F                            Am 
   Button wood trees took us all 
                              Dm             C       Bb         A7 
Church full of strangers, who choke on words made of thorns and gold 
 


[Refrão]
 
Bb 
   I feel you comin' like 
E 
   Hurricanes, and I don't mind 
Bb 
   I feel you comin' like 
E 
   Hurricanes, and I don't mind 
 

Outro 
Bb 

Dm 
   Is it warm, is it cold? Is there hope inside there? 
Bb 
   Is it right, is it wrong? Does it feel just right now? 
E 
   Take me out, sweet light. 

Bb 
   Breathe it in, breathe it out. There's no added room for. 
Dm 
   Nothing comes, nothing goes. But it's pleased to go far. 
Bb 
   Fill me up, feel me out. Won't you ever take me. 
E 
   Fill me up with light. 

Bb 
   Is it warm, is it cold? Is there hope inside there? 
Dm 
   Is it right, is it wrong? Does it feel just right, now? 
Bb 
   Take me in, take me out. Won't you ever take me? 
E 
   Take me out, sweet light.