Lightning Rod
Standing on a building,
I am a lightning rod,
And all these clouds are so familiar.
Descending from the mountain tops,
The gods are threatening,
But I will return an honest soldier.
Steady on this high-rise,
Like every lightning rod,
And all these clouds are boiling over.
Swimming in adrenaline,
The sky is caving in,
But I will remain the honest soldier.
I am a lightning rod,
And all these clouds are so familiar.
Descending from the mountain tops,
The gods are threatening,
But I will return an honest soldier.
Steady on this high-rise,
Like every lightning rod,
And all these clouds are boiling over.
Swimming in adrenaline,
The sky is caving in,
But I will remain the honest soldier.