Текст песни: Bush. Golden State. Hurricane.

Skies ripped open by the sun
Daylight comes but not soon enough
Speed down your track in search of you
Strapped to the back of what we do
Anesthetize these troubled nerves
Over to you to make it work

Ages have change set fires
I'd rather starve than fake alive
Lost to the cities of the night
Lost in the world to make it right

Heartbreak
Heartbreak and Novocain
Woh help the pain
I'm outta control, I'm in a hurricane
(Hitting it hard, I've broken down)
Outta control, I'm in a hurricane
I'm in a hurricane

Win some ground but lose you
It's never explained how to make it through
No rope, no cash, no serpentine
Our love, a buildin' on a bonfire

Heartbreak
Heartbreak and Novocain
Woh help the pain
I'm outta control, I'm in a hurricane
(Hitting it hard, I've broken down)
I'm outta control, I'm in a hurricane
(Hitting it hard, I've broken down)

Good to see you follow
Good to see you come again
Good to see you follow
Good to see you come again

Hurricane
I'm in a hurricane
I'm in a hurricane
(All these miles of water)
I'm in a hurricane
(All these miles of water)
I'm in a hurricane
(All these miles of water)

I'm outta control, I'm in a hurricane
(Hitting it hard, I've broken down)
I'm outta control, I'm in a hurricane
(Hitting it hard, I've broken down)
I'm outta control

Hurricane
(Miles of water)
Hurricane
(All these miles of water)
I'm in a hurricane
(All these miles of water)
I'm in a hurricane
(All these miles of water)
I'm in a hurricane
(All these miles of water)