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Morning, its another pure grey morning |
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Don't know what the day is holding |
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When i get up tired and i walk right into the path of a lightning bolt |
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Siren of an ambulance comes howlin', right through the centre of town and no-one blinks an eye |
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And i look up to the sky in the path of a lightning bolt |
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Met her as the angels parted for her, but she only brought me torture |
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But that's what happens when it's you that's standing in the path of a lightning bolt |
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But i just stand by and i wait my time |
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They say you gotta toe the line, they want the water not the wine |
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But when i see the signs i'll jump on that lightning bolt |
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Chances, people tell you not to take chances |
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And they tell you that there aren't any answers |
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And i was starting to agree |
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But i woke suddenly |
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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 passer-by in the path of a lightning bolt |
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Everyone i see just walks the 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 toe the line, they want the water not the wine |
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But when i see the signs i'll jump on that lightning bolt |
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Silence, 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 |
