Hurricane

Well I was all broke down before I got into the station Hoping my private life has got lost in translation Receiving these mixed messages now From a mixed up messenger I was talking so loud Don't you know I don't even care Now I don't think they know I don't believe in telepathy But if you do I guess you know what I'm about to say Now, I think we're heading Straight outta nothing Into a hurricane And now we're back to nothing Somehow things don't seem the same Somehow things don't seem the same Somehow things don't seem the same I was trapped in the darkness of a subway train Hoping you'll shoot me down Before I talk myself insane Model I overdosed on On the monorail I was grabbing the wheel 'Cause I must be an alpha male Now I don't think they know I don't believe in telepathy But if you do I guess you know what I'm about to say Now, I think we're heading Straight outta nothing Into a hurricane And now we're back to nothing Somehow things don't seem the same Somehow things don't seem the same Somehow things don't seem the same Straight outta nothing Into a hurricane And now we're back to nothing Somehow things don't seem the same Somehow things don't seem the same Somehow things don't seem the same