Thunder.

Agora uma música que - incrivelmente - nunca prestei muita atenção. Sempre esteve bem debaixo do meu nariz, mas somente agora veio à tona, apareceu-me como obra do destino.

"Today is a winding road. That's taking me to places that I didn't want to go. Today in the blink of an eye. I'm holding on to something and I do not know why I tried. I tried to read between the lines. I tried to look in your eyes. I want a simple explanation what I'm feeling inside. I gotta find a way out. Maybe there's a way out. Your voice was the soundtrack of my summer. Do you know you're unlike any other? You'll always be my thunder and I said your eyes are the brightest of all the colors. I don't wanna ever love another. You'll always be my thunder. So bring on the rain and bring on the thunder. Today is a winding road. Tell me where to start and tell me something I don't know. Today I'm on my own. I can't move a muscle and I can't pick up the phone. I don't know. [...] I need to step outside just to see if I can breathe. I'm walking on a tightrope. I'm wrapped up in vines. I think I'll make it out, but you just gotta give me time. Strike me down with lightning. Let me feel you in my veins. I wanna let you know how much I feel your pain."