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1996-2007
khanada rhodes
sound of thunder
i've been in this grass here for the last ten hours
my clothes are dirty but my mouth isn't dry
how does it happen does it fly through the air
oh i gave up asking days away
and now i'm lying here waiting for the sound of thunder
here
i am i'm
a dotted line
cut
the corners
stick me to your door
i'm
the man
who stepped off the path
and i
just
lie here
it's
what
i was made for
and
now my
eyes are closing but i still feel the land
leaning
out
for the touch of my hand
the
world spins
so fast
that i
might
fly off
the
world
spins so fast
that i
might
fly off
the
world
spins so fast
i
might fly
off
i'm waiting for the sound of thunder