This side of you is different
You think it's strange, such a sudden change
Nervous like a flower
Who doubts the spring, a life, it's often dreamed

With a promise of a promise

Thunder and lightning soft as the rain
Uh-huh, there's a world to gain
With your hand as my arrow

Under the glass ceiling
I see right through the sky and back to you
With your hand as my arrow
A natural force, it finds me right on course

With a promise of a promise

Thunder and lightning soft as the rain
Uh-huh, there's a world to gain

Hand as my
Hand as my arrow
Hand as my arrow
With your hand as my arrow
Hand as my, hand as my
Hand as my arrow