Cyclone Letra

We wait for the day to burn into nightAnd then I wait for dawn,And I open my eyes when it gets brightAnd I know I must be home.I know I must be home,God I'm coming home,Hold tight cycloneFound love in the musicBut lost it in the overtones.Sweat on the brow, blood on the lipsLove for the money, and gold at the fingertips,At the fingertips.Hold tight cycloneDon't need no religion to look for the Kingdom ComeGotta feel for the ground, reach for the sky,Leap off the edge to see if you fall or flyIf you fall or fly.Hold tight cycloneA fool to continue but love keeps me holding on.And it feels good real slow.I love you to hurt meBut pain makes me let you go,It makes me let you go.Lost in the overtones - cycloneLost in the overtones - cycloneLost, lost, lost...Ooh hold tight!