You show up like a hurricane, all hungry-eyed and weather-stained
The clock forgets to tick and I the same
I died the day you disappeared, so why would you be welcome here?
No you can't come in
No you can't come in
I cannot stop my rebel hands from pulling out the pots and pans
I left you in the cold until you shook
No you can't come in
No you can't come in
No you can't
You can't come in
If the sea should swallow up my house
I will turn my rooftop inside out
and the wind will be wailing
But I will be sailing faster
Oh the elements I do not fear
If the sea should swallow up my house
I will turn my rooftop inside out