She was born in a hurricane and I don't mind A little wind sometimes it rains it clouds my eyes Cause I was raised on the safer side of town Where the world always seems to go around Yeah She is everything I am not all the good and bad And I don't know why but I cannot stop wondering what she has She admits that she's curious about me too But our hearts they don't know what to do
Cause she can't dream in a box and I can't think in a storm She's beating ninety south While I'm cruising fifty north Maybe one day we'll find we just don't see eye to eye But 'til then, 'til then It makes perfect sense It makes perfect sense
She's got tattoos on her back That don't mean nothing Ask her why she says "why not?" It's just little And she does everything my calculated head can't And if I could I'd let her change how I think
Oh it's crazy how she She can't dream in a box and I can't think in a storm She's beating ninety south While I'm cruising fifty north Maybe one day we'll find we just don't see eye to eye But 'til then, 'til then It makes perfect sense
