I love this song :)

Storm Warning
By Hunter Hayes

She rolled in from the west in a summer sundress
Hotter than the heat in July
With her windblown hair it just wasn't fair
The way she was blowing in my mind
Have you ever noticed every hurricane gets it's name from a girl like this?

She's a beautiful mess,
Yeah, the kind you love to love
But what happens next?
I got a feeling when the sun comes up

I'm gonna wish I had a storm warning
I'm gonna wish I had a sign
I'm gonna wish I had a little heads up,
Little lee-way, little more time
Some kind of radar system locked in on love
I got a feeling by the time the night finds the morning
I'm gonna wish I had a storm warning
I'm gonna wish I had a storm warning

Ain't it funny how it feels when you're burning your wheels
Somewhere between going and gone?
You get so lost that you can't turn it off,
You give in and you just turn it on
She's a harp on a reign, red lips like a flame
She's the girl from your favorite song

What a beautiful mess,
One part angel, one part perfect, one part wreck
The kind of flood you'll never forget

I'm gonna wish I had a storm warning
I'm gonna wish I had a sign
I'm gonna wish I had a little heads up,
Little lee-way, little more time
Some kind of radar system locked in on love
I got a feeling by the time the night finds the morning
I'm gonna wish I had a storm warning

I'm gonna wish I had a storm warning
I'm gonna wish I had a sign
I'm gonna wish I had a little heads up,
Little lee-way, little more time
Some kind of radar system locked in on love

I'm gonna wish I had a storm warning

The world shines brighter when you're here

Bad stuff does happen sometimes. Always remember that, but remember that you have to move on somehow. You just pick up your head at stare at something beautiful like the sky, or the ocean, and you move the hell on.

For this girl, music is her life. It was there with her through all the drama, the break ups, the fights with friends. ask her to name her favorite song, she'll name ten. When she's been put down, kicked around, all she has to do is put on her headphones and walk away from it all.

I sometimes wonder how my life looks in other people's eyes. Do they think I have it easy? Do they think I have nothing going on for myself? Or are they fascinated by who I am?

I fought to get you; I fought to keep you. I lost once, but I kept fighting. Kept hoping you'd come back to me. And you did. But now I'm back to fighting to keep you again. I'm tired of fighting for you. Because all I do is lose.
*mine*

We fight mainly for one reason. Cause when you fight, you truly find out how much you're willing to take before you break and when you break you need to see if that other person truly cares enough to make everything okay again. Cause without fighting, the liars of love could be walking all over the place.

I only plan everything because you plan nothing.

Fight for Me

I said, "Leave," but all I really want is you to stand outside my window throwing pebbles, screaming, "I'm in love with you."

Now I'm standing alone in a crowded room and we're not speaking. And I'm dying to know is it killing you like it's killing me?

Drop everything now, meet me in the pouring rain. Kiss me on the sidewalk, take away the pain.

I'll leave my window open, cause I'm too tired at night to call your name. Just know I"m right here hoping that you'll come in with the rain.

And I stare at the phone he still hasn't called and you feel so low you can't feel nothing at all. And I flashback to when you said forever and always.