Lightning Rod

Guster · Ganging Up on the Sun [2006]

Standing on a building

I'm a lightning rod

And all these clouds are so familiar

Descending from the mountain tops

The gods are threatening

That I will return an honest soldier



Standing on this high rise

Like every lighting rod

And all these clouds are boiling over

Swimming in adrenaline

The sky is caving in

But I will remain the honest soldier