Tornadoes Lyrics

Flowers wilt as I walk past

My demeanor carves a path

A glare suited for the storm

Train of thought staving off the warmth

The mirror's been looking strange

Something ugly something deranged

(Meets your gaze)

Wishing I could be four feet tall

When it all seemed so possible

Living inside of tornadoes

Let it swirl then let it implode (Oh no)

A sky lived inside those eyes

Now I'm chasing the salesmans' high

It's a long night ahead

Coming home to an empty bed

Another way of saying mistake

Synonym for a rainy day

Living inside of tornadoes

Let it swirl then let it implode (Oh no)

A sky lived inside those eyes

Now I'm chasing the salesmans' high

Living inside of tornadoes

Let it swirl then let it implode (Oh no)

A sky lived inside those eyes

Now I'm chasing the salesmans' high

Living inside of tornadoes

Let it swirl then let it implode (Oh no)

A sky lived inside those eyes

Now I'm chasing the salesmans' high