Let the thunder roll,
and the lightning take its toll.
Tell another joke, you didn't get the gist.
You're my accidental arsonist.
Take a look at this rain-stained paper,
take the flame and light this bleached-white taper.
What's the remedy for my insecurity?
Any hopes for my abnormalities?
Check the clock, see the time,
too late, we commited the crime.
Check your watch, just to reassure,
Everything you've done has been premature.
I drop the gun, you drop the razor,
open our eyes catch the laser.
See what I've done, I've not got much time, have to run.
I can't help but watch as my clouds cover the sun.
The rain sprinkles down,
melts away our frowns.
I wrap you in my arms,
just in time to awake to all these alarms.
















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