Tuesday, February 12, 2008

; thunder

today is a winding road tt's taking me t places tt i didn't want t go
whoa, whoa
today in the blink of an eye i'm holding on t something and i do not know why
i tried

i tried t read between the lines
i tried t look in your eyes
i want a simple explanation for what i'm feeling inside
i gotta find a way out
maybe there's a way out

your voice was the soundtrack of my summer
do you know you're unlike any other
you'll always be my thunder,
and i said

your eyes are the brightest of all the colors
i don't wanna ever love another
you'll always be my thunder
so bring on the rain
and bring on the thunder

today is a winding road
tell me where t start and tell me something i don't know
whoa whoa

today i'm on my own
i can't move a muscle and i can't pick up the phone
i don't know i don't know i don't know

and now i'm itching for the tall grass
and longing for the breeze
i need t step outside just t see if i can breathe

i gotta find a way out
maybe there's a way out

yeah i'm walking on a tightrope
i'm wrapped up in vines
i think we'll make it out
but you gotta give me time
strike me down with lightning
let me feel your veins
i wanna let you know how much i feel your pain

Yeah I'm walking on a tightrope
I'm wrapped up in vines
I think we'll make it out
But you just gotta give me time
Strike me down with lightning
Let me feel you in my veins
I wanna let you know how much I feel your pain

so bring on the rain
oh baby bring on the pain
and listen to the thunder

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