Flying' Kites In The Lightning

Can't believe that we're standing here
eye to eye
A cold wind on my face, I begin to realize
That the raindrop on your cheek
To me is frightening
Holding hands and flying kites
in the lightning

I can feel the rain falling from the sky
And my knees grow weak
as I look into your eyes
Unafraid now I'm wishing for inviting,
to be holding hands with you,
flying kites in the lightning

And I'm in up to my eyes
And I realize I should never let this tie me
Dancing in and out of lies
And I know I should just leave this all
behind me

Repeat

In the thunder
I can hear you laughing
Calling me to be at your side again
Sirens' crying sound, so inticing

Ah, holding hands and flying kites
In the lightning