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