Hurricane Drunk (BBC Proms at the Royal Albert Hall)
Florence + The Machine, Jules Buckley
Album : Symphony of Lungs - BBC Proms at the Royal Albert Hall
Composition : Florence Welch, Eg White
Composing : Florence Welch, Eg White
No walls can keep me protected
No sleep, nothing in between me and the rain
And you can't save me now
I'm in the grip of a hurricane
I'm gonna blow myself away
I'm goin' out, I'm gonna drink myself to death
And in the crowd, I see you with someone else
I brace myself 'cause I know it's gonna hurt
But I like to think, at least, things can't get any worse
No home, I don't want shelter
No calm, nothing to keep me from the storm
And you can't hold me down
'Cause I belong to the hurricane
It's gonna blow this all away
I'm goin' out, I'm gonna drink myself to death
And in the crowd, I see you with someone else
I brace myself 'cause I know it's gonna hurt
But I like to think, at least, things can't get any worse
I brace myself 'cause I know it's goin' to hurt
I'm goin' out
I'm goin' out, I'm gonna drink myself to death
And in the crowd, I see you with someone else
I brace myself 'cause I know it's goin' to hurt
But I like to think, at least, things can't get any worse