Testo Thunderstorms & Lightning Bolts

With all these talks about the past
and all these prospects for the future
I'm losing track of my own life, I'm
wondering who and where and when
will the night of my deliverance arrive?

We've seen it all, together
The thunderstorms and lightning bolts The smell of grass and hay and summer
what I'll recall of that in 10 years from now?
We spent our youth together
The best days of our lives, the guys and I
and I will miss them indefinitely.

You were my shelter, my motivation,
my apathy and my exhaustion
but now I've seen enough of it
our ways split here!

You'll always be a part of me
like when my mother died
You were the sole thing that
could cheer me up sometimes, (you were the place to go)
with all my stories and my worries
and I don't know what I'd become
without all those friendships forged