Thunder

I'm not scared to die, I'm just scared of running out of life Running out. Dress up to try, I guess your mind is out to dry Out to dry. My mind is in tongues, I don't understand. It started like thunder, Now this storm's out of hand. My eyes seeing under the surface of you, As I'm turning to you asking what it is I should do Just what I should do. My mind is in tongues, I don't understand. It started like thunder, Now this storm's out of hand. My eyes seeing under the surface of you, As I'm turning to you asking what it is I should do Just what I should do. Where I belong, Inflicting upon, The pain of my past, the fear of my future. Turning it round like this thunderous creature to you, This creature to you.