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