Mat Kearney

You been running with the ghosts again
Singing "It's all gonna fall"
Like we're living a lie.
You've been tearing up these walls again
Ain't no place left here for a girl to hide.
You know I tell you just like it is.
You gonna walk that far
in the scars of another guy
I'm not gonna give up all of this.
Ain't no room left here for me to fly
And if our love is a hurricane
With broken phones and broken doors
Baby you know I can't stand the rain
Let it lift us off the floor
Use your words just like a criminal
Cut like a bullet from a gun
That shadow found me years ago
I've been bought
I've been shot with a lawless love
And if our love is a hurricane
With broken phones and broken doors
Baby you know I can't stand the rain
Let it lift us off the floor
oooooooo
Bulid it up
To tear it down
Let it fall right to the ground
All the words we could bleed
Let it fly just you and me
Wasted pride
It comes in like the rolling tide
We don't have to give up this fight
But it's too late give up tonight
And if our love is a hurricane
With broken phones and broken doors
Baby you know I can't stand the rain
Let it lift us off the floor