E5 G5 B5 D5 I've been in this grass here for the last 10 hours E5 G5 B5 D5 My clothes are dirty but my mouth isn't dry E5 G5 B5 D5 How does it happen? Does it fly through the air? E5 G5 B5 D5 Oh I gave up asking days away I gave up asking Days away E5 G5 B5 D5 And now I'm lying here waiting for the Sound of Thunder E5 G5 B5 D5 Waiting for the Sound of Thunder E5 G5 Here I am, I'm a dotted line B5 D5 Cut the corner, stick me to your door E5 G5 B5 D5 I'm the man who stepped off the path and I just lie here It's what I was made for F#5 A5 C#5 E5 F#5 A5 C#5 E5 And now my eyes are closing, but I still feel the land F#5 A5 C#5 E5 Leaning out for the touch of my hand F#5 A5 The world spins so fast that I might fly off C#5 E5 The world spins so fast that I might fly off F#5 A5 C#5 E5 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