Tornado Prefab Sprout

They call her Talking Tornado
She sweeps through your head as you sleep
You think that the damage is minor
But the future ends up looking bleak

She comes like a change in the weather
You don't really need it at all
You say that you're totally indifferent
But deep down you're glad that she called

I've an old wheelbarrow of accident sounds
Symphonies tipped on her tongue
I'm lying them out yet they're bleaker that bread
But one time they made me feel young

She's a real bobby dazzler
As far as that goes
She's an enigma that grows

Slow down your heart and forget the time
Close your door and open mine
Clench your fists as the blizzard grows
I want to, I want to, I want to
Slow down your heart and forget the time
Close your door and open mine
Clench your fists as the blizzard grows
I want to, I want to, I want to
But I won't call you Tornado