duran duran
sound of thunder
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 Oh, I gave up asking days away And now I'm lying here waiting for the sound of thunder Here I am, I'm the dotted line Cut the corners stick me to your door I'm the man who stepped off the path And I just lie here It'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 I'm waiting for the sound of thunder.