Hurricane Season

(album: Gold In A Brass Age - 2019)

This is hurricane season
Hurricane season

Just how did I get
So tired and mean
With eyes that flicker
Like a movie screen

A brand new ceiling
Same old deluge
Put finer feelings
In the centrifuge

It gets as if the merest breath
Of wind could knock me down
Gets as if the merest breath of wind
Could knock me down
And this is hurricane season

Straight from the ocean
All shiny white
Can't get that image
Out of my head tonight

It gets as if the merest breath
Of wind could knock me down
It gets as if the merest breath
Of wind could knock me down
Gets as if the merest breath of wind
Could knock me down
And this is hurricane season
Hurricane season
This is hurricane season
Hurricane season

So what do we do but make-believe
What do we do yeah
So what do we do but make-believe
What do we do yeah
So what do we do but make-believe
What do we do yeah
So what do we do but make-believe
What do we do yeah