I only need to close my eyes and it comes to me like a thundering wave a crash of lightening you existed you existed once (chorus) everything i held dear was here and it was constant and it was consistent it was alive and thrumming like my beating heart and all it serves now is as a reminder that it was possible to lean on something and maybe that means something, too like how some things are not just a dream some things are so good you can’t believe they were ever real (chorus) everything i held dear was here and it was constant and it was consistent it was alive and thrumming like my beating heart like my beating beating beating heart oh is longing obscuring my view? I only need to close my eyes and it comes to me like a thundering wave (a thundering wave) a crash of lightening you existed you existed you existed once
