Sweet Heat Lightning Lyrics – Gregory Alan Isakov
Monsters beneath your bed
What’s real, what’s in your head
Moon’s out
My mother’s house is empty
Come and find me now
Sweet heat lightning falls
Blue *** of light and that’s all
Calling you to sing
You drive, let’s see where this ends
Let’s let the wheels wear out
Sweet heat lightning falls
Blue *** of light and that’s all
Calling you to sing
Calling you
Calling you to sing