There is thunder in the night
so beautiful, it's scary
but nothing else is right
There is a secret up that stair
a heaven I won't know
though I plainly see it there
There is a knife in the soul
it cuts and wounds and hurts me
but also makes me whole
There is a song in the air
so deep, it's unfathomable
but it's me who put it there
There is a missing piece I need
I've learned to live without it
but the wound will always bleed
There is a hand in the cold
that would have been life's meaning
that I will never hold
There is thunder in the night
the thunder brings us terror
but also gives us light
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