Strange Thunder

There is no reason A man should stand I left the {?} If the season slips a fragile hand I'll freeze upon the ocean in your eyes. I thought I found a reasonable cure Swinging from a ceiling fan but now I'm not so sure They say it's a punishable crime To try and snuff the ladder on your one and only life To try and snuff the ladder on your one and only life. Now I'm gone I left you a raw shank on the wall And a song And the sound of strange thunder rolling down the wall I finally found a reason that I would stand Laughing at my {?} What kind of fool would wait upon the season to bring the precious changes of his life. When they tell you about existential pain, they count the distance from your soul to the desire in your brain. I swear I am a reasonable man It's a matter of the heart, to put a shotgun in my hand In fact it's quite poetic a shotgun to my head. Now I'm gone I left you a raw shank on the wall And a song And the sound of strange down the hall Now I'm gone I left you a raw shank on the wall And a song And the blood and bone and the strange thunder rolling down the hall Its a strange thunder Rolling through my head Its a strange thunder Rolling through my head Its a strange thunder Rolling through my head Its a strange thunder Rolling through my head Its a strange strange thunder Rolling through my head Its a strange strange thunder Rolling through my head Its a strange strange thunder Rolling through my head Its a strange strange thunder Rolling through my head Its a strange strange thunder Rolling through my head Its a strange strange thunder Rolling through my head Rolling through my head