BEEN IN THIS
GRASS HERE
FOR THE LAST
TEN HOURS
MY CLOTHES ARE
DIRTY BUT MY MOUTH
ISN'T DRY
HOW DOES IT HAPPEN
DOES IT FLY
THROUGH THE AIR
OH I GAVE UP
ASKING DAYS AWAY
I GAVE UP ASKING
DAYS AWAY
AND NOW I'M LYING
HERE WAITING FOR
THE SOUND OF
THUNDER
WAITING FOR THE
SOUND OF THUNDER
HERE I AM
I'M THE DOTTED LINE
CUT THE CORNERS STICK
ME TO YOUR DOOR
I'M THE MAN WHO
STEPPED OFF THE PATH
AND I JUST
LIE HERE
IT'S WHAT
I WAS MADE FOR
AND NOW MY
EYES ARE CLOSING
BUT I STILL FEEL
THE LAND
LEANING OUT FOR
THE TOUCH OF
MY HAND
THE WORLD SPINS
SO FAST
THAT I MIGHT FLY OFF
THE WORLD SPINS
SO FAST
THAT I MIGHT
FLY OFF
THE WORLD SPINS
SO FAST
THAT I MIGHT
FLY OFF
I'M WAITING FOR
THE SOUND OF THUNDER
I'M WAITING FOR
THE SOUND OF THUNDER
I'M WAITING FOR
THE SOUND OF THUNDER
I'M WAITING FOR
THE SOUND OF THUNDER
I'M WAITING FOR
THE SOUND OF THUNDER
I'M WAITING FOR
THE SOUND OF THUNDER
I'M WAITING FOR
THE SOUND OF THUNDER