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Morning, it's another pure grey morning |
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Don't know what the day is holding |
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When I get uptight |
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And I walk right into the path of a lightning bolt |
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Sirens of an ambulance comes howling |
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Right through the centre of town and |
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No one blinks an eye |
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And I look up to the sky in the path of a lighting bolt |
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Met her as the angels parted for her |
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But she only brought me touture |
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But that's what happens |
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When it's you who's standing in the path of a ligthning bolt |
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Everyone I see just wants to walk with gritted teeth |
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But I just stand by and I wait my time |
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They say you gotta tow the line they want the water not the wine |
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But when I see the signs I jump on that lightning bolt |
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Chances, people tell you not to take chances |
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When they tell you there aren't any answers |
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And I was starting to agree |
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But I awoke suddenly in the path of a lightning bolt |
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Fortune, people talking all about fortune |
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Do you make it or does it just call you. |
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In the blinking of an eye |
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Just another passerby in the path of a lightning bolt |
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Everyone I see just wants to walk with gritted teeth |
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But I just stand by and I wait my time |
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They say you gotta tow the line they want the water not the wine |
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But when I see the signs I jump on that lightning bolt |
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It was silent, I was lying back gazing skyward |
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When the moment got shattered |
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I remembered what she said |
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And then she fled in the path of a lightning bolt |
