I Thought Hurricane Season Was Over
Album: Birds of a Feather
By: Birds of a Feather
By: Birds of a Feather
Duration
5:01
Genres
Description
Track three off of Birds of a Feathers' self-titled debut
Lyrics
I'm not quite sure of where I should go. I've been avidly seeking the answers to questions that I still do not even know. When I'm alone I think of the past. though I'm trying to purge my mind of all the memories, I know it's not gonna last. This time I'll color outside of the lines. The barriers are in my mind. I'm holding myself behind. And now without a shadow of doubt, I think I found what it's about. So captain, we need to reroute. My captain, we need to reroute. Now and then I, I utter the words of a forgotten language that I've never heard. I won't open up, that's just absurd. So now I lay in the dead of night, and I hum all these melodies about forgetting you that I have still yet to write. This time I'll color outside of the lines. The barriers are in my mind. I'm holding myself behind. And now without a shadow of doubt, I think I found what it's about. So captain, we need to reroute. My captain, we need to reroute.
