To the world, a sound To me, the world. An everyday sound Becomes my favorite word.
I tried I admit it I tried to replace him And fall again
But would you know It never worked. A crush, a love, I compared them to him
Every boy I meet I compare to him No one's as good. No one is perfect.
I won't do it Never again I learned my lesson I'll love him forever
I can never replace my Thunder
I'm sorry Love... I know that whoever and whatever comes between us we will survive. There is no one better or as good as you. No one even near it. Love you, My Thunder.<3