Thundering

I listen to the heartbeat of the earth beneath my feet
I listen to the wind bisected by the city streets
I listen to the raindrops exploding on the concrete
I listen to the thunder, promising, promising the storm

I took you for an angel, I took you for a saint
I took you to my altar and you wrapped me in your fate
Come a little closer 'cause the hour is getting late
As we listen to the thunder which promises, promises the storm

You have shown me valleys and you have shown me hills
I clatter like scrap metal and you melt me to your will
I left you with the storm clouds and you're holding them still
As you listen to the thunder which promises, promises the storm

Thunderin', I hear the rain comin'
And blunderin', I slowly fall down
Thunderin', the lightnin' beginnin'
As thin as your kiss or the paint on a cloud
Thunderin' (Thunderin'), I hear the rain comin'
And blunderin' (Blunderin'), I slowly fall down
Thunderin' (Thunderin'), the lightnin' beginnin'
As thin as your kiss or the paint on a cloud