Lyrics

Pretty girl, got that look in her eyes She might be trouble, but trouble's what you need sometimes She can't hold back and she won't let go Like a sinking ship that's keeping me afloat Well, someone told me "watch out" And another told me "run" But I've always been a bullseye looking for a gun But she is my hurricane And I am her ocean And we could make the biggest waves Cause she makes me move; she moves me Cause she makes me move; she moves me A reckless heart and a dangerous mind That combination, a beautiful disaster every time And she makes me mad, but she, she makes me stronger I guess that love's not always a sweet, sweet song Well, someone told me "watch out" And another told me "run" But I've always been a bullseye looking for a loaded gun But she is my hurricane And I am her ocean And we could make the biggest waves Cause she makes me move; she moves me Cause she makes me move; she moves me, yes Na-na-na na-na Na-na-na na-na Na-na-na na-na na-na Na-na-na na-na Na-na-na na-na Na-na-na na-na na-na Well, someone told me "watch out" And another told me "run" And I don't know if this is what I need But God, it's all I want But she is my hurricane And I, I am her ocean And we could make the biggest waves Cause she makes me move; she moves me Cause she makes me move; she moves me Cause she makes me move; she moves me
Writer(s): Kristopher Neil Allen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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