Heat Lightning

Heat lightning running outside the window I've laid awake since one and now it's four o'clock Though I've held on, can't carry it much longer On the ceiling dancing are the things all come and gone And there's nothing I can do, not much I can change So, I give it up to you, I hope that's okay There's nothing I can do, not much I can change I give it up to you, I surrender Heat lightning, watch it from my doorstep Sleeping eyelid of the sky, flutters in a dream Well, I've held on but feel a storm approaching Trees are swaying in the wind like sea anemones And there's nothing I can do, not much I can change Can I give it up to you? Would that be okay? There's nothing I can do, not much I can change I give it up to you, I surrender There's nothing I can do Not much I can change I give it up to you, I surrender