hurricane - Gabriel Black

Don’t go looking for the girl of your dreams

'Cause shit don’t work out and it’s never how it seems, oh

Don’t go looking for the girl of your dreams

'Cause shit don’t work out and it’s never how it seems, oh

I’ve got a heart on my sleeve, yeah

Pretty in pink like a princess

Calling my shrink, I’m a psycho

Calls from my ex, oh I might go

Nuts but I won’t go explain

I’ve got a bullet that’s wearing my name

I’ve got another for you, just the same

Standing outside of your house in the rain

I’ve been working on my backspin

Tryna find the traction on my way home

Driving in a hurricane

I’ve been working on my backspin

Tryna find the traction on my way home

Driving in a hurricane

Don’t go looking for the girl of your dreams

'Cause shit don’t work out and it’s never how it seems, oh

Don’t go looking for the girl of your dreams

'Cause shit don’t work out and it’s never how it seems, oh

Don’t go looking for the girl of your dreams

'Cause shit don’t work out and it’s never how it seems, oh

Don’t go looking for the girl of your dreams

'Cause shit don’t work out and it’s never how it seems, oh