Thunder is more like Lightening.

Long time, no talk.
It's funny how no one and everyone can miss you.
Life rolls along and it's been smooth,
Real smooth.
Let's just go ahead and jinx it.
It will all crash soon enough.

I've been dreaming in pink lately.
The color pink that fills little girl fantasies.
I hate it.
I'm not a little girl... anymore.
I had to face the mirrior,
The kid I remember wasn't there staring me down.
It was someone new.

ifeellikeicanbreatheagain

It's coming back, I knew it would.
I can feel it thumping my heart along.
Why did I doubt?
They've never let me down.
They're gonna know,
I swear they're gonna know
Someday.

Bedhead.