Summer Lightning

Whispers of Summer Lightning: A Silent Yearning
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Lyrics

At a streetlight in the afternoon

Describing a moment at a streetlight during the afternoon.

Standing quiet in a darkened room

Being quietly present in a darkened room.

In the bookstore on the second floor

Located in a bookstore on the second floor.

Lying wordless on my dirty floor

Lying silently on a dirty floor.


And I don't say much but I stay in touch

Expressing a reserved nature but maintaining communication.

And I just want to make things clear

Expressing a desire for clarity in communication.

Summer lightning, it's not frightening

Referring to "Summer lightning" as not being frightening.

But I can't make myself move near

Despite the lack of fear, there is difficulty in approaching.


If I told you, would you even care

Raising uncertainty about whether disclosure would be valued.

I don't know you 'til I cut your hair

Connecting knowledge of someone to the act of cutting their hair.

In the evening, in the pinkish light

Describing a moment in the evening, possibly romantically tinted.

I'll be dreaming for a second night

Anticipating dreaming for a second consecutive night.


And I don't say much but I stay in touch

Reiterating a reserved communication style while staying connected.

And I just want to make things clear

Reaffirming the desire for clarity in communication.

Summer lightning, it's not frightening

Reassuring that "Summer lightning" is not something to fear.

But I can't make myself move near

Expressing difficulty in getting closer despite the lack of fear.


And I don't say much but I stay in touch

Continuing to emphasize a reserved communication style.

And I just want to make things clear

Reiterating the desire for clarity in communication.

Summer lightning, it's not frightening

Reassuring again that "Summer lightning" is not something frightening.

But I can't make myself move near

Expressing difficulty in overcoming the hesitation to approach.

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