Thunder Run

We haven't been here for a while
Last time we had to leave
Before both of us tripped and sliced our minds
Our eyes looks as surprised as we've both been,
Most of our lives, our lives

(There are no curtains to be closed
All that is left is just your ghost)
Despite no pressure to be seen,
You had to crack the T.V screen
You always knew how to transpose,
Those dirty thoughts into a rose
But still you'd never let it go
I'd let you know, but no one knows
Nobody but you

She's at the bottom,
Is this the best that you can do?
I know it's true
No pleading or barging,
It's like I'm still in love with you
I know it's you

Gotta find the antidote, have a fix of antidote
Heavy rain and thunder run,
Fevers and this loaded gun
This loaded gun

I got a feeling you are here,
Not what I see but what I hear
But when it cracks and disappears,
Your gloomy ghost's still haunting me
It's still haunting me