Hold tight cyclone
Found love in the music, but lost in the overtones
Sweat on the brow, blood on the lips
Love for the money and gold at the fingertips
At the fingertips
Hold tight cyclone
A fool to continue, but love keeps me holding on
And it feels good, real slow
I love you to hurt me, but pain makes me let you go
It makes me let you go
Ooooooooh aah, Ooooooooh aah
Ooooooooh aah, Ooooooooh
Ooooooooh aah, Ooooooooh aah
Ooooooooh aah, Ooooooooh
I wait for the day to burn into night
And then I wait for dawn
And I open my eyes when it gets bright
I know I must be home
I know I must be home
I know I must be home
Hold tight cyclone
Don't need no religion to look for the kingdom come
Gotta feel for the ground, reach for the sky,
Leap off the edge to see if you fall or fly
If you fall or fly
Ooooooooh aah, Ooooooooh aah
Ooooooooh aah, Ooooooooh
Ooooooooh aah, Ooooooooh aah
Ooooooooh aah, Ooooooooh
Cyclone - lost in the overtones
Cyclone - lost in the overtones
Cyclone - lost in the overtones
Lost in the overtones
Lost in the overtones
Lost in the overtones
Hold tight!