Heat lightning running outside the window
I've laid awake since 1:00 and now it's 4 o'clock
Though I've held on, can't carry it much longer
On the ceiling dancing are the things all come and gone
And there's nothing I can do, not much I can change

So I give it up to you, I hope that's okay

There's nothing I can do, not much I can change

I give it up to you, I surrender



Heat lightning, watch it from my doorstep

Sleeping eyelid of the sky flutters in a dream

Well, I've held on, but feel a storm approaching

Trees are swaying in the wind like sea anemones



And there's nothing I can do, not much I can change

Can I give it up to you? Would that be okay?

There's nothing I can do, not much I can change

I give it up to you, I surrender

There's nothing I can do, not much I can change

I give it up to you, I surrender