This ain't the time to be reasonable
Can't put much stock in that now
Yhe storm front it hangs, a silence gone strange
Can't put much stock in that now
Storm gone crazy
Storm gone night
This is the time to follow me blind
Or follow me over the side
Call me storm crazy
Or your lover
You laugh as I grab for the flame
Lightning explodes at the top of the trees
You laugh as I grab for the flame
Fences are down, an open corral
Watertower stands on its head
Keepin' us warm, electrical storm
You follow wherever you lead
Storm gone crazy
Storm gone night
This is the time to follow me blind
Or follow me over the side
Call me storm crazy
Or your lover
You laugh as I grab for the flame
Lightning explodes at the top of the trees
You laugh as I grab for the flame
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