Sometimes
There's a storm outside, and the gap between crack and thunderCrack and thunder, is closing in, is closing inThe rain floods gutters, and makes a great sound on the concreteOn a flat roof, there's a boy leaning against the wall of rainAerial held high, calling "come on thunder, come on thunder"
Sometimes, when I look deep in your eyes, I swear I can see your soulSometimes, when I look deep in your eyes, I swear I can see your soul
It's a monsoon, and the rain lifts lids off carsSpinning buses like toys, stripping them to chromeAcross the bay, the waves are turning into something elsePicking up fishing boats and spewing them on the shore
The boy is hit, lit up against the sky, like a sign, like a neon signAnd he crumples, drops into the gutter, legs twitchingThe flood swells his clothes and delivers him on, delivers him on
Sometimes, when I look deep in your eyes, I swear I can see your soulSometimes, when I look deep in your eyes, I swear I can see your soul
There's four new colors in the rainbowAn old man's taking polaroidsBut all he captures is endless rain, endless rainHe says listen, takes my head and puts my ear to hisAnd I swear I can hear the sea
Somtimes, when I look in your eyes I can see your soul(I can reach your soul)(I can touch your soul)Sometimes