Instead I'll give you my storm
I'll give you my hail
I will tear out trees, sweep up the seas, destroy all the fields
And you reach for the sky
But in this mud you'll die
And you will pray
And lightning illuminates your faith
When lightning uh lightning
If you sweet child
Never screamed to get your way
I will forget you lying there
And sleep for a million days
And I hear your prayers
Instead I'll give you my storm
I'll give you my hail
I will tear out trees, sweep up the seas, destroy all the fields
And you reach for the sky
But in this mud you'll die
And you will pray
When lightning illuminates your faith
You will pray
You will pray
You will pray
U miiiiii aaaaaa