Spiralling Son

Morning, it's another pure grey morning

Don't know what the day is holding

When I get uptight

And I walk right into the path of a lightning bolt

Sirens of an ambulance comes howling

Right through the centre of town and

No one blinks an eye

And I look up to the sky in the path of a lighting bolt

Met her as the angels parted for her

But she only brought me touture

But that's what happens

When it's you who's standing in the path of a ligthning bolt

Everyone I see just wants to walk with gritted teeth

But I just stand by and I wait my time

They say you gotta tow the line they want the water not the wine

But when I see the signs I jump on that lightning bolt

Chances, people tell you not to take chances

When they tell you there aren't any answers

And I was starting to agree

But I awoke suddenly in the path of a lightning bolt

Fortune, people talking all about fortune

Do you make it or does it just call you.

In the blinking of an eye

Just another passerby in the path of a lightning bolt

Everyone I see just wants to walk with gritted teeth

But I just stand by and I wait my time

They say you gotta tow the line they want the water not the wine

But when I see the signs I jump on that lightning bolt

It was silent, I was lying back gazing skyward

When the moment got shattered

I remembered what she said

And then she fled in the path of a lightning bolt