Thunder In Our House

I've been wandering for a while So I ought to know by now Having seen clear skies and menacing storm clouds Seen a hungry fire eat up everything around Watched the roaring ocean tear a household from the ground And after cutting losses in that devastating flood I should read the weather patterns pretty good But baby was that thunder in our house? Swear I just heard the most terrifying sound Like a yawning chasm opened in the ground And it's beckoning me in Yes, it's beckoning me in So many times I've wondered But I never thought the signs could be so loud I don't want to drag you under But I know that I've become so goddamn proud So I'll listen to that thunder And the voices telling me I should get out And I'll just keep moving on Yeah, I guess I'll wander on Now I've wandered a while more So I ought to know the score But frankly I can't say what's best for sure Hear that old wind calling me just like before And the chasm, yeah, it opens ever more And it's beckoning me in Yes, it's beckoning me in