Thunder - Maia Hirasawa
Written by：Maia Hirasawa
I wanna go out
But it's raining outside
And there's this thunder
There's this thunder
I want to get my bike
And go where it's peace and quiet
But there's this thunder
There's this thunder
Rushing through my body
Rushing through what's all of me
And you can tell me I am pretty
But I don't really care
You can tell me I am lucky
But I don't listen on that ear
You can tell me I'm like a spoiled kid
And I'll be angry
But I won't hear
When you're just trying to get the thunder away from my head
Away from my head
Away from my head
Away from my head
There's a small black box somewhere inside and it's locked
I call it my thunder
It's my thunder
But when it comes out
Oh I hate it so much
It's my thunder
It's the thunder
Rushing through my body
Rushing through what's all of me
And you can tell me I am pretty
But I don't really care
You can tell me I am lucky
But I don't listen on that ear
You can tell me I'm like a spoiled kid
And I'll be angry
But I won't hear
When you're just trying to get the thunder away from my head
I wanna go out
But it's raining outside
And there's this thunder
There's this thunder
Rushing through my body
Rushing through what's all of me
And you can tell me I am pretty
But I don't really care
You can tell me I am lucky
But I don't listen on that ear
You can tell me I'm like a spoiled kid
And I'll be angry
But I won't hear
When you're just trying to get the thunder away from my head
You can tell me I am pretty
But I don't really care
You can tell me I am lucky
But I don't listen on that ear
You can tell me I'm like a spoiled kid
And I'll be angry
But I won't hear
When you're just trying to get the thunder away from my head
Away from my head
Away from my head
Away from my head
