I still remember every word you said nI've got a catacomb of words up in my head nNow all our dreams are thrift-store ready nLike they used to be that way nWhen we're looking at a one-track get-away nnAnd a moment's all it takes to find nThe grey matter is suddenly defined nAnd if I stare too long at another face nSometimes I see your own nOutrun the realization that I'm alone nnWhen the lightning strikes you can try to run nBut it never fails to strike at home nNow you're all shook up nAnd you can feel the burning deep inside your bones nAnd if you try hard enough nYou might make it back in time nnIt's been greyer for this time of year nI've been sitting around waiting for a sign to appear nSomething in me says stick it out, wait another day nBut what I wait for, want I wanted nIt always stays the same nnLightning nWhen the lightning strikes you can try to run nBut it never fails to strike at home nNow you're all shook up nAnd you can feel the burning deep inside your bones nAnd if you try hard enough nYou might make it back in time nnAnd the maker of this puzzle nI wanted to commend nI can't see the whole picture nGuess I haven't figured it out yet nAnd even though these times are trying nAnd it's hard to keep your head above nOh the water rolling over nYou just gotta hold on nnWhen the lightning strikes you can try to run nBut it never fails to strike at home nNow you're all shook up nAnd you can feel the burning deep inside your bones nAnd if you try hard enough nYou might make it back in time n