Ilse Delange - Hurricane

^AmTick tack on the wall, s^Fmajcreaming out a silent call ^Dmcould this be another warming ^Ghigher pressure's got me falling ^Aminto worlds i've never seen ^Fmajseemed so far away from me ^Dmi always ran away from the storm^G

^Cmaybe i haven’t crie^Fmajd enough tears ^Ammaybe i haven't laughe^Gd out loud ^Cmaybe i have been stuc^Fmajk in amber ^Amjust a part of the crowd ^G

^Cnothing's wrong, nothi^Gng’s changed ^Amhere in the eye ^Fmajof the hurricane ^Cstrong enough to^Em7 take the pain ^Amfar from the eye ^Fmajof the hurricane

^Amtick tack on the wall, c^Fmajould this be my wake up call ^Dmhiding underneath the sheets ^Gi wait for life to come to me ^Amthink it's time i break these patterns ^Fmajsystematic comes a habit ^Dmam i strong enough to belie^Gve Pre-chorus ^Cmaybe i haven’t crie^Fmajd enough tears ^Ammaybe i haven't laughe^Gd out loud ^Cmaybe i have been stuc^Fmajk in amber ^Amjust a part of the crowd ^G

^Cnothing's wrong, nothi^Gng’s changed ^Amhere in the eye ^Fmajof the hurricane ^Cstrong enough to^G take the pain ^Em7far from the^Fmaj eye of the hurricane

^Cnothing's wrong, nothi^Gng’s changed ^Amhere in the eye ^Fmajof the hurricane ^Cstrong enough to^Em7 take the pain ^Amfar from t^Fmajhe eye of the hurricane ^Am