I still remember every word you said I've got a catacomb of words up in my head Now all our dreams are thrift-store ready Like they used to be that way When we're looking at a one-track get-away
And a moment's all it takes to find The grey matter is suddenly defined And if I stare too long at another face Outrun the realization that I'm alone
When the lightning strikes you can try to run But it never fails to strike at home And you can feel the burning deep inside your bones And if you try hard enough You might make it back in time
It's been greyer for this time of year I've been sitting around waiting for a sign to appear Something in me says stick it out, wait another day But what I wait for, want I wanted
When the lightning strikes you can try to run But it never fails to strike at home And you can feel the burning deep inside your bones And if you try hard enough You might make it back in time
And the maker of this puzzle I can't see the whole picture And even though these times are trying And it's hard to keep your head above Oh the water rolling over
When the lightning strikes you can try to run But it never fails to strike at home And you can feel the burning deep inside your bones And if you try hard enough You might make it back in time