Heat lightning running outside the window
I've laid awake since one and now it's four 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
