Hurricane

Well I was all broke down before I got into the station
Hoping my private life has got lost in translation
Receiving these mixed messages now
From a mixed up messenger
I was talking so loud
Don't you know I don't even care
Now I don't think they know
I don't believe in telepathy
But if you do
I guess you know what I'm about to say
Now, I think we're heading

Straight outta nothing
Into a hurricane
And now we're back to nothing
Somehow things don't seem the same
Somehow things don't seem the same
Somehow things don't seem the same

I was trapped in the darkness of a subway train
Hoping you'll shoot me down
Before I talk myself insane
Model I overdosed on
On the monorail
I was grabbing the wheel
'Cause I must be an alpha male
Now I don't think they know
I don't believe in telepathy
But if you do
I guess you know what I'm about to say
Now, I think we're heading

Straight outta nothing
Into a hurricane
And now we're back to nothing
Somehow things don't seem the same
Somehow things don't seem the same
Somehow things don't seem the same

Straight outta nothing
Into a hurricane
And now we're back to nothing
Somehow things don't seem the same
Somehow things don't seem the same
Somehow things don't seem the same