[Verse 1]
So fond of all these memories of nothing
You just lie to yourself
You said “nothing makes much sense when looked back at through retrospect.”
There were sandbags on the shore in preparation of the storm
[Chorus]
You were a hurricane, I was stagnant holding on but it gets tiring
It gets so tiring
When new wave comes to wash these shores away I won't be there
[Verse 2]
Look what we did: Lit a fire that burnt down everything
Im still trying to catch my breath while breathing in carcinogens, and the mess we made is still there to this day
Its in every breath I take, and its the reason why I say…
Some things you can never brace yourself for
[Chorus]
You were a hurricane, I was stagnant holding on but it gets tiring
It gets so tiring
When new wave comes to wash these shores away I won't be there