NAMO, Asher Peterson, Skye Peterson, Aedan Peterson - Thunder in a Blue Sky lyrics
[NAMO, Asher Peterson, Skye Peterson, Aedan Peterson - Thunder in a Blue Sky lyrics]
The spirit of what is found
Is like nothing it was when hidden
Like the free and steady speeches
Of a harrowing hurt
Your father's far and gone
Is what you led me to believe
But it's some fined tuned living
To kill the need
Where we gonna fly to
Hard pressed to live the lie
Stealing out the back door
Hoping you don't notice my
Staging is oblivious to the hurt you've
Been sharing with your eyes
So here we go again
Let's give it another try to
Find the faded songs in the
Roads of the Sunday drives
Oh there's thunder in a blue sky
I sometimes hear a crying
Rising from a surfaced line
She swings a common reader blow
To my fluttering mind
A wind has wrapped them in it's wings
And carried them far from where they came
God haunt this imitation and take the shame
Where we gonna fly to
Hard pressed to live the lie
Stealing out the back door
Hoping you don't notice my
Staging is oblivious to the hurt you've
Been sharing with your eyes
So here we go again
Let's give it another try to
Find the faded songs in the
Roads of the Sunday drives
Oh there's thunder in a blue sky
Leave, gone high roads
We're searching for a city seems like
We're close we're hungry for an ending
I feel deep love
Hidden in our dim life light writes
Secret kingdoms in our driveways
Light writes secret
Kingdoms
Where we gonna fly to
Hard pressed to live the lie
Stealing out the back door
Hoping you don't notice my
Staging is oblivious to the hurt you've
Been sharing with your eyes
So here we go again
Let's give it another try to
Find the faded songs in the
Roads of the Sunday drives
Oh there's thunder in a blue sky
Is like nothing it was when hidden
Like the free and steady speeches
Of a harrowing hurt
Your father's far and gone
Is what you led me to believe
But it's some fined tuned living
To kill the need
Where we gonna fly to
Hard pressed to live the lie
Stealing out the back door
Hoping you don't notice my
Staging is oblivious to the hurt you've
Been sharing with your eyes
So here we go again
Let's give it another try to
Find the faded songs in the
Roads of the Sunday drives
Oh there's thunder in a blue sky
I sometimes hear a crying
Rising from a surfaced line
She swings a common reader blow
To my fluttering mind
A wind has wrapped them in it's wings
And carried them far from where they came
God haunt this imitation and take the shame
Where we gonna fly to
Hard pressed to live the lie
Stealing out the back door
Hoping you don't notice my
Staging is oblivious to the hurt you've
Been sharing with your eyes
So here we go again
Let's give it another try to
Find the faded songs in the
Roads of the Sunday drives
Oh there's thunder in a blue sky
Leave, gone high roads
We're searching for a city seems like
We're close we're hungry for an ending
I feel deep love
Hidden in our dim life light writes
Secret kingdoms in our driveways
Light writes secret
Kingdoms
Where we gonna fly to
Hard pressed to live the lie
Stealing out the back door
Hoping you don't notice my
Staging is oblivious to the hurt you've
Been sharing with your eyes
So here we go again
Let's give it another try to
Find the faded songs in the
Roads of the Sunday drives
Oh there's thunder in a blue sky