Tracy Johnson ☆ Hurricane

There’s a spark that smolders
Lightning through your veins
I’ve had lightning before
It’s the moment warm rain
Becomes a hurricane
Changing your whole world
All in, I want violins
I want shooting stars when we’re apart
Make up your mind, hop the fence and decide
Sometimes love is fire
It’s a choice to walk on a tightrope or the ground
When it’s the windiest of days
So close to heaven you could hear the angels singing
So close to hell you might burn your feet
All in, I want violins
I want shooting stars when we’re apart
Make up your mind, hop the fence and decide
Sometimes love is fire
Sometimes love is fire
Shooting stars are rocks on fire
Falling through the atmosphere
The magic is in believing the fall is worth the feeling
Do you believe? Do you believe in falling?
All in, I want violins
I want shooting stars when we’re apart
Make up your mind
Hop the fence and decide
Sometimes love is fire