There's a storm outside, and the gap between crack and thunder Crack and thunder, is closing in, is closing inThe rain floods gutters, and makes a great sound on the concreteOn a flat roof, there's a boy leaning against the wall of rain Aerial held high, calling come on thunder, come on thunder Sometimes, when I look deep in your eyes, I swear I can see your soulSometimes, when I look deep in your eyes, I swear I can see your soul It's a monsoon, and the rain lifts lids off carsSpinning buses like toys, stripping them to chromeAcross the bay, the waves are turning into something elsePicking up fishing boats and spewing them on the shore The boy is hit, lit up against the sky, like a sign, like a neon signAnd he crumples, drops into the gutter, legs twitchingThe flood swells his clothes and delivers him on, delivers him on Sometimes, when I look deep in your eyes, I swear I can see your soulSometimes, when I look deep in your eyes, I swear I can see your soul There's four new colors in the rainbowAn old man's taking polaroidsBut all he captures is endless rain, endless rain He says listen, takes my head and puts my ear to hisAnd I swear I can hear the sea Somtimes, when I look in your eyes I can see your soul(I can reach your soul)(I can touch your soul)