Lightning

How can you just sit there with your eyes upon a platter 
Speaking in third person as if I don't really matter 
You've all but given up to find a way to bury me 
I'm a ghost that won't lay lowbusy bee 
 
I know he planned a party rave underneath the table 
And she could give two shits about my video on cable 
Tell me that I can't and then I'll do it twice for fun 
I'm not blonde or 21but  
 
I strike lightning 
I strike through 
Am I frightening 
I found the outline of your ego when it moves 
Does it freak you out I find the heart to cut in two  
I strike lightning 
I strike through 
 
I'm chewing on a gummy while I finish up a song 
I know they're gonna hate it, they'll say it's not my genre 
Well, they can kill it, worm will win it, burrow in like it's tinnitus  
I won't quit until I'm finished 
I'm not done 'til 
 
I strike lightning 
I strike through 
Am I frightening 
I found the outline of your ego when it moves 
So, does it freak you out I find the heart to cut in two  
I strike lightning 
And I strike through 
(Whoa whoa whoa oh)  
(Whoa whoa whoa oh) 
 
How can I just sit here with my heart upon a platter 
Speaking in first person like I think I really matter 
I thought of giving up, then I thought again you see 
I'm a ghost that won't lay lowbusy bee  
 
I strike lightning 
I strike through 
Am I frightening 
I found the outline of your ego when it moves 
Sometimes it freaks me out I find the heart I cut in two  
I strike lightning 
And I strike through 
(Whoa whoa whoa oh)  
(Whoa whoa whoa oh) 
Oh...