Veins Like the Lightning

Inside my veins, I like the Lightning. Call me insane, My thunder is frightening. The flash is bright, The storm's outrageous. They say the lightning Can be contagious. Why you want Me? Tornado swirling in my soul. My heart is turning into an Epicenter Blizzard gaining all control. Don't try to wait To calm this thunder. You fight with rain, You feel no wonder. I smell the mist, My lungs are full. They say at least This storm is beautiful. You, Why you Want me? Tornado swirling in my soul. My heart is turning into an Epicenter Of blizzard gaining all Control.