I wish the words you say br that strike like lightening would give me br 1 br 2 br 3 br 4 br 5 br seconds to decide whether or not i want br to hear them br But then you give me br 1 br 2 br 3 br seconds to realize what you've said and br with an apology you'll kiss away the raindrops that made themselves home on my lips br Twirling me around in your arms br you say that as the wind you made br blows through my hair br I'm more beautiful than the silence after the rain br The powers out but your arms br are warm br You're my favorite kind of Thunderstorm.