Текст песни Hurricanes - Fyrce Muons

Started up a conversation
Who had taken all the keys
Elevate their altercation
Too delicious for a breeze
We now want to release the fish
Falling down to anarchy
Releasing me into a teaser
Stronger winds to blow me down
Going down with indecision
All in all I found my keys
Recognize another symptom
Of another quiet leave
Eyes of storm into the bathroom
Of a loss that's coming near
Gesticulate that your unhappy
Winds of howl are coming soon
Not the same