She puts down her purse and she takes a seat at the bar She doesn't take your phone call Cause she doesn't care where you are And timing was never our thing I wish it was I wish it was When she smiles it rains Hoping that sun don't come back again And I'll be the one to ride the storm My hurricane My hurricane She leaves all her love for the strangers she meets at the bar Her whiskey soaked whispers always seem to fall apart And timing was never our thing When she smiles it rains Hoping that sun don't come back again I'll be the one to ride the storm Behind her eyes I see pain Like a ship sailing into a hurricane And I'll be the one to calm her storm My hurricane My hurricane My hurricane My hurricane When she smiles it rains Hoping that sun don't come back again I'll be the one to ride the storm Behind her eyes I see pain Like a ship sailing into a hurricane And I'll be the one to calm her storm My hurricane My hurricane My hurricane My hurricane And timing was never our thing I wish it was