Counting Crows Lightning Letras:
Its crazy but often
clear often clear..
We shimmer and disappear
In color in black
and white black and
white..
We slowly fade out of site
but these days were
lit by lightning thin
lines of light
Its crazy but somehow
clear somehow clear
we ride in silence out of fear
We've spoken seem come
alive come alive
we prefer the
silence of the blind
But these days were
lit by lightning
thin lines of light
these days
were lit by lines
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of sharp
white
shock
white
ice
hard
cold
white
light
were crazy but often
kind often kind
we rage in violence blind
Together and then
alone then alone
we race in small circles home
but these days
were lit by lightning
Thin lines of light
These days
were lit by lines of sharp
white
light
these days
Were lit by lightning
Thin lines of
light..... These
days.. were lit by
light
Letras: Lightning Counting Crows [final]