Sound Of Thunder

I've been in this grass here for the last 10 hours My clothes are dirty but my mouth isn't dry How does it happen? Does it fly through the air? Oh I gave up asking days away I gave up asking Days away And now I'm lying here waiting for the Sound of Thunder Waiting for the Sound of Thunder Here I am, I'm a dotted line Cut the corner, stick me to your door I'm the man who stepped off the path and I just lie here It's what I was made for And now my eyes are closing, but I still feel the land Leaning out for the touch of my hand The world spins so fast that I might fly off The world spins so fast that I might fly off The world spins so fast, I might fly off Waiting for the Sound of Thunder I'm waiting for the Sound of Thunder I'm waiting for the Sound of Thunder I'm waiting for the Sound of Thunder I'm waiting for the Sound of Thunder I'm waiting for the Sound of Thunder I'm waiting for the Sound of Thunder fade out