Lightning

Under the silence I was flat as the ground
In single file like the ants on a log

Want to follow lightning
While the seams fall apart
I can fold my eyelids just to see in the dark

The covers violet
On the seat of the couch
The weaving pylons
On the way to your house

Want to follow lightning
While the seams fall apart
I can fold my eyelids just to see in the dark

Want to follow lightning
While the seams fall apart
I can fold my eyelids just to see in the dark

Want to follow lightning
While the seams fall apart
I can fold my eyelids just to see in the dark

I burnt my tires
Like the steam from a roach
Think of your sister
What a scene to approach