"Lightning" lyrics

It's crazy but often clear
Often clear
We shimmer and disappear
In color, in black and white
Black and white
We slowly fade out of sight

But these days were lit by lightning
These lights all white

It's crazy but somehow clear
Somehow clear
We ride in silence out of fear
We spoke and soon come alive
Come alive
We prefer the silence of the blind

But these days, we're lit by lightning
These lights all white
These days, we're lit by lines
Of sharp light
Sharp, white light
Hard, good light

We're crazy but often kind
Often kind
In rage and in violence blind
You gather, and that alone
That alone
We race in small circles home

But these days, we're lit by lightning
These lights are white
These days, we're lit by lines
Of sharp, white light

These days, we're lit by lightning
These lights are white
These days, we're lit by lines