The Pretty Reckless

Eye Of The Storm

The Pretty Reckless

Dear God


– One, two
– Check
– Three, four, one

Everything has gone to hell
While the rich get rich
And the poor get, well
Nothing at all it seems to me

Everything has gone to hell
While I walk these streets
No shoes on my feet
They're so heavy, I can hardly breathe

But we're all on this planet
And I don't understand at all
We all freeze when it's cold
And we sing when it's warm
It's so easy to see
Through the eye of the storm
Through the eye of the storm

Tell my mom I'm doing well
I didn't have a breakdown
Say I'm doing swell
I don't like to fake out, but I have to now

But we're all on this planet
And I don't understand at all
We all freeze when it's cold
And we sing when it's warm
It's so easy to see
Through the eye of the storm
Through the eye of the storm

I can see everything
It's so clear with the houses and trees blowing by
We are lost here with only a breeze
I can feel what's coming for me

Tell the band I'm doing fine
Even though I
Almost died
But I'm still alive, alive, alive

And I'm still on this planet
And I don't understand it at all
Why we all freeze when it's cold
And we sing when it's warm
It's so easy to see
Through the eye of the storm
(Everything has gone to [?] )
Through the eye of the storm
(Everything has gone to [?] )

Through the eye of the storm
(Everything has gone to [?] )
Through the eye of the storm
(Everything has gone to [?] )
Through the eye of the storm

I'm still alive
I'm still alive
I'm still alive, alive, alive, alive
Compositor: Taylor Momsen / Ben Phillips / Duncan Watt

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