Thrice - Hurricane lyrics

Those flowers I found you Were the truest red that I'd ever seen Till you cut yourself on their thorns You winced and I kissed you And I kissed your palms and we both laughed So unaware of the gathering storms It's gonna rain, it's gonna rain Till the levee breaks A tidal wave of fear and pain carries us away Another fight into the night Until nothing else remains How do we find harbor from the hurricane? Now sheltered in shadows The quiet song of your breath stirs the dark Your skin like a rose 'neath my hand I can't keep from wondering Why nothing good can ever stay Why faith feels like a fistful of sand It's gonna rain, it's gonna rain Till the levee breaks A tidal wave of fear and pain carries us away Another fight into the night Until nothing else remains How do we find harbor from the hurricane?