Hurricane from Bright Day by Emily Rodgers

Check under the house, you’ll find the fuse.
It’s in the air you’ll find the spark.
I’m not afraid of the sun,
I am not afraid of you.

I have visions of when we were married.
I have visions of hospitals at night.
I seek forgiveness for having asked too much of love.

And I’ve got a few things to say to the one who broke your heart.
It’s one more for the road, cuz Tuesday’s finally gone like a hurricane.

I have fallen down the stairs.
I have covered up my scars.
I have been haunted by a ghost whose name I do not know.

It’s like drowning in the dark and fading into black.
There are those who hold on
I am willing to be saved.

• Alternative
• ambient
• indie
• indie pop
• indie rock
• Pittsburgh