Sound Of Thunder

I've 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

Woah 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 a dotted line cut in through corners

stick me through your door

I'm the man who stepped off the path

Am I just lying here that'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



Waiting for the sound of thunder

I'm waiting for the sound of thunder