Mouth Like a Hurricane

Matthew Pryor told me all about heartbreak he said
I’ll catch you on holiday, but honestly I’d be better off dead
Than waiting around for a silly girl and her stupid phone call
I wanted to shave my head, but the razor blades
Caught my heart instead
They caught my heart instead, oh yeah
I would never cause another a panic attack
I would never break the bones on a lover’s back
You said sorry I’m leaving
I said sorry I’m heaving on you
With a mouth like a hurricane
Baby, I’m through with you
I wish it were simple, to take the aces and split them accordingly
Like some pair of shoes, you trade them in for reds to blues
But it’s not possible to find the girl you’re truly looking for
If love were a metaphor you better
search the decks and search the floors
You better search the floors, oh yeah
I would never say such awful things to you
I would never break your heart and split it in two
You said I’m leaving
I said sorry I’m heaving on you
With a mouth like a hurricane
Baby, I’m through with you
I’ve been missing it since the been blown
And the door slammed, can’t believe that you ran
All the happiness that we lack
Like I’m under attack
And when you come back, baby come back
Ohh I want my heart back
I want my heart back
I would never say such awful things to you
I would never break your heart and split it in two
You said I’m leaving
I said sorry I’m heaving on you
With a mouth like a hurricane
Baby, I’m through with
With a mouth like a hurricane