Thunder Song

Intro:

A man in his warehouse, occupied thoughts

Stands not for nothing but all he was taught

Pacing for hours and waiting on peace

Landing his nature, debating his needs

He generates his output and punches the clock

Consuming consumption and defying his stock

And when he stops his meander, catches his breath

The thunder in tow might beat him to death.



(Instrumental Interlude)



V1:

Denying the grind, arriving on time

Employee marquee on third from the right

At the mouth of the oven, leaning a bit

Patient as always, gaining his wits

Staring above with a fault in his care

Conscious and active, in need of repair

Within his own head he's owing back rent

Pleading with landlords to slow his descent

But no one hears echos or chattering teeth

His lips are sealed tight and his jawline squeaks

He'll make a sound to catch someone's eye

They'd just assume he's killing some time

And with that in mind he'll gain some sense

Making a break for the hole in the fence.



Chorus:

And I'll never stop saying goodbye to you,

Until I find someone new, to say hello to

And I'll never stop saying goodbye to you,

Until I dig myself deeper into nowhere

And I'll never stop saying goodbye to you,

Until I come to terms with your empty space

I'll never stop saying goodbye to you,

Until I break myself in two.



V2:

It hurts as expected, nothing so new

But it's lasting forever so what can he do

Skipping his meals, abandoning self

A facade of new and a concern for health

He whittles away the emulsion and grime

Printing his image and admitting his crimes

He feels for her, says his hellos

Continues his walking and moves on alone

Embrace a spot of static, cling to something fresh

Don't keep on falling backwards after you reflect

But he's learning to be sorry, about the way that he is

And he'll continue building until he's new once again.



(Chorus)



(THE BREAKDOWN)



This is the Thunder Song,

The joy in falling apart

This is something to embrace

This is the Thunder Song



This is the Thunder Song,

A jigsaw in mentality

This is something to satire

This is the Thunder Song



This is the Thunder Song,

A way of arriving

This is something to admire

This is the last line.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I haven't written lyrics for a while. I haven't really written anything for a while.

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