Lightning
Oh
Lightning strikes into your veins
It's hard to say, and I can't explain
But I can see into your soul
Thunderstorm in the rain
It's hard to leave, but I can't complain
'Cause I can see into your world
Pretty good, pretty good
I can see into your soul
I can see into your soul
Where you goin' now?
You're goin' out?
You're all alone with your red-black eyes
Get your cell phone, pictures of his hand
When you're going out
I can see into your soul
Lightning strikes into your veins
It's hard to say, and I can't explain
But I can see into your soul
Thunderstorm in the rain
It's hard to leave, but I can't complain
'Cause I can see into your world
Pretty good, pretty good
I can see into your soul
I can see into your soul
Where you goin' now?
You're goin' out?
You're all alone with your red-black eyes
Get your cell phone, pictures of his hand
When you're going out
I can see into your soul
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Writer(s): Jordan Alexander Smith
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