I've been through all the seasons
I've battled many a storm
And as the leaves are falling
The hilltops are in view now
But I haven't made it yet
And while I'm at the bottom
There's no looking on the inside
There's no knowing what I feel
But, honey, take a glance now
And sense this side of me
I'm in the eye of the hurricane
You're on the outskirts of town
I'm in the eye of the hurricane
You're on the outskirts of town
If you're going to walk away
I'm in the eye of the hurricane
You're on the outskirts of town
I'm in the eye of the hurricane
You're on the outskirts of town
If you're going to run away
I'm in the eye of the hurricane
You're on the outskirts of town
If only I could run from this place