Thunder without the storm

By Whitaker

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When, I look to the horizon

I can see water

But I know, it's an illusion

And though I know the truth here

I'm holding to hope

And I won't let go

If I knew where I was going

It would be showing

Yeah you would know

But the haze shuts the light out as we go deeper

And now you can't see me through it all

Oh and I'm sorry

Baby, believe me

I'm sorry

Oh hold on please

Baby oh

So what if I'm a desert island

And you washed up on my shore

Or maybe you'd be rescued

And tell stories of survival

A momentary refuge

But now a hole

What do you call a lost cause

When should you let go

Baby, when you feel it, will you tell me?

Cause i'll never know

I'll never know (x3)

Oh and i'm sorry

Baby, believe me

I'm sorry

Oh hold on please

Baby oh

So what am I without you?

Am I roses without the thorns?

Or am I a thunder, without the storm?