Heat Lightning

Heat lightning

Running outside the window

I've laid awake since 1:00 and, now, it's 4 o'clock

Though I've held on

Can't carry it much longer

On the ceiling dancing are the things all come and gone

And there's nothing I can do

Not much I can change

So, I give it up to you

I hope that's okay

There's nothing I can do

Not much I can change

I give it up to you

I surrender

Heat lightning

Watch it from my doorstep

Sleeping eyelid of the sky

Flutters in a dream

Well I've held on

But feel a storm approaching

Trees are swaying in the wind like sea anemones

And there's nothing I can do

Not much I can change

Can I give it up to you?

Would that be okay?

There's nothing I can do

Not much I can change

I give it up to you

I surrender

There's nothing I can do

Not much I can change

I give it up to you

I surrender