And the sound of distant thunder. The tall weeds lay flat down On the hard flat Kansas ground. And a sad song in her head, Kept blowin' round. She barely even knew his name,

Some things just do not exist Hopeless and distant, we sway side to side In the twisting, I see myself Pixelated, construed, I am reaching out For something, for me to hold on to But I never do Failing, I never will And some days I'll be the evoked of

Holy Moses I have been deceived He's my brother let us live in peace Holy Moses I have been removed I have seen the spectre he has been here too Distant cousin from down the line Brand of people who ain't my kind Now the wind has changed direction and

Lost in the static I am not your fathers son Come dig me up, wipe the earth from my bones And you'll find me at the end A blur on the horizon We become a path others use to take A distant undertaking to suffer the same I'll stand right beside you We slog

You now I see Keeping everything inside (with you) Even when I close my eyes I'm with you And I'm left in the wake of the mistake, slow to react You're still so distant, and I can't bring you back The way I feel Was promised by your face

It's not enough to be yourself to make amends It's so messed up to be yourself when you're never, never enough It's so messed up to be yourself when you're not enough You're never enough Hiding the shame - a distant memory I'm so wasted, so ugly Buried

And the sound of distant thunder. The tall weeds lay flat down On the hard flat Kansas ground. And a sad song in her head, Kept blowin' round. She barely even knew his name,

Fascinating rhythm, Got a little rhythm, a rhythm, a rhythm That pit-a-pats through my brain; So darn persistent, The day isn't distant When it'll drive me insane. Comes in the morning Without any warning, And hangs around me all day.

I'm waiting patiently Though time is moving slow I have one vacancy And I wanted you to know that You're the one, designed for me A distant stranger, that I will complete I know you're out there, we're meant to be So keep your head up, and make it to me

Rise up, be counted Stand strong and unite Wait for the outcry Resistance is calling tonight Somewhere overhead Distant thunder roars The revolution has begun The war to end all wars As I welcome death