But I don't believe that it ever will
I know I can't manage
You're the finest thing that I've done
Though he's asleep in my bed
But you come back too slow
The steady murmur
The days are racing
Seven cities ago
But I don't believe that it ever will
I'll lean on what matters
You're the finest thing that I've done
The hurricane I'll never outrun
Everything else unravels
Always in my head
Now that the calm's returned
The hurricane I'll never outrun
The hurricane I'll never outrun
I could wait around for the dust to still
I could wait around for the dust to still
I could wait around for the dust to still
And since the roof fell in
But I don't believe that it ever will
You're standing in my doorway
Caught in the slightest wind
You're the finest thing that I've done
You're standing in my doorway
