Thunderstorm

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Sonya Seva

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In a double-decker bus
That skis beneath the thunder
Sit the social types with oval glasses
Seeing who can talk the fastest
What a feat to be unconcerned 
To run deep in the lives of others as they turn
To burn sweet, hanging on a stranger's arm
To be free from this body

And I pretend like there is no thunderstorm
(Like there is no thunderstorm)
I forget all the ways that I fall short
(All the ways that I fall short)
When the silence starts to swell
(When I come up to that edge)
Wish that I was someone else
(Who's to keep me from the edge)

Dust beneath their ankles
People there, electric
Head into the floors, their colors blending
I can hear their boots descending
What a feat to be happy any place
To be warm from a wanderer's embrace
To conform to all unconformities
To be free from this body

And I pretend like there is no thunderstorm
(Like there is no thunderstorm)
I forget all the ways that I fall short
(All the ways that I fall short)
When the silence starts to swell
(When I come up to that edge)
Wish that I was someone else
(Who's to keep me from the edge)

Another day inside this mind
Another day alone at night
Wishing that this body wasn't mine
Another day inside this mind
Another day alone at night
Wishing that this body wasn't mine

And I pretend like there is no thunderstorm
(Like there is no thunderstorm)
I forget all the ways that I fall short
(All the ways that I fall short)
When the silence starts to swell
(When I come up to that edge)
I wish, wish that I was someone else, Ohhh
(Who's to keep me from the edge)

Another day inside this mind
Another day alone at night
Wishing that this body wasn't mine
Another day inside this mind
Another day alone at night
Wishing that this body wasn't mine

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